Lucky - The Sex Worker

Lois opened the door and Lucky followed. He closed the door behind him and made sure it was locked. Cheryl had given him a spare keycard so he didn’t have to worry about locking himself out for any reason. Lois walked quickly down the hallway and Lucky had to almost run to keep up. She stopped at the door and knocked before turning to smile at Lucky once more.

“She’s going to love you,” she said as they waited for an answer.

The door pulled open and Lucky seen a short, petite Asian woman with shoulder-length black hair that had white highlights running from the roots to the tips. The woman smiled at Lois and then turned her dark eyes to him. Her smile remained, but her expression changed to something else entirely.

“You’re lucky?” She asked. Lucky opened his mouth to say something but Lois spoke quicker, causing him to snap his mouth back shut.

“He is,” Lois chimed as she leaned in and whispered something to the Asian woman that caused her eyes to widen slightly. “I’ve gotta go. You two have fun.”

Lois gave Lucky one last wink before dashing to the elevator, leaving him in the hallway with the Asian woman standing just inside her apartment watching him.

“I’m Toshiko,” she said in a gentle voice. “Come in.”

Lucky followed her into her apartment and looked around to see solid black walls and dark gray carpeting that covered everything except for the dark tiled floor of the kitchen. Other than the design and carpet, her apartment was laid out exactly the same as Cheryl’s and Lois’s.

She closed the door behind him and walked into the living room to take a seat on the couch before patting the cushion next to hers. He followed her gesture and sat down next to her and forced himself to look into her eyes.

Her eyes were dark, almost no color other than a splash of brown, and her smile was small, yet genuine. She wore a tight fitting halter top that showed her small, but perky breasts and her thin and almost bony shoulders. Her shorts were so short that he initially thought they were underwear, but the design on the sides showed him otherwise.

“Lois has been telling me about how gifted you are,” she explained, obviously trying to break the ice. “I have a hard time believing a man could be so gifted. Please don’t think of me as a man-hater. It’s just that I’ve been with a lot of sex workers and I’ve never really felt too impressed.”

“I’m not offended,” Lucky said with a shrug.

Although the woman was of Asian background, she didn’t seem Asian to him. She looked the part, but his experience with Asian women had only been with one other at that point. Heron, the assassin, was as Asian as one could see. Toshiko held the appearance and the name, but spoke and acted like an American.

“So,” she began and cleared her throat. She seemed uncomfortable. Was she waiting for him to initiate the action? He could do that if that were the case.

He leaned toward her and slid his hand behind her head as he pressed his lips to hers. He slid his tongue between her lips and felt hers join in on the dance. He placed his hand on one of her shoulders and moved it down her body. He felt her small but firm breasts before sliding over her tight stomach. She breathed a bit heavier in anticipation as she seemed to focus on her and his tongue.

He slid his hand over the crotch of her shorts and felt the warmth of her slit through the material. She was ready for him. She was ready to find out if Lois’s tales were true. He pulled his head from hers and dropped to his knees on the floor, pulling her shorts off to reveal that she wasn’t wearing any panties. Her shaved pussy shining in the light for him to stare at for a moment.

Her frame was so small that he was worried about hurting her. Cheryl had a small frame too, but Toshiko’s frame was as petite as he could imagine. She looked down at him with dreamy eyes and a half opened mouth as he pressed his lips against her inner thigh and gave it a kiss.

He could feel her hands run through his hair as he kissed his way up her inner thigh until her wet pussy was directly in front of his mouth. He pressed his lips to it and gave a small kiss, drawing a soft moan from the woman.

His ran his tongue up her slit, from the bottom to the top, and she moaned a bit louder. Her fingers gripped in his hair, holding his head as tightly to her pussy as possible. He dove into her with his tongue and began playing with her clit as her legs closed around him. He continued this for a long time as the woman moaned until her body began jerking about and her cunt began spasming. She released his hair as he rose his head and looked up at her.

Her eyes were fixated on him with an expression of wonderment. She opened her mouth to say something, but Lucky was in his mode of expertise and didn’t need to hear what she had to say. He stood up and pulled his sweatpants and underwear off, kicking them out of the way. She eyed his fully erect cock with widened eyes as it bounced in the air in front of her.

She slid her fingers across it as she leaned forward and kissed the tip before pulled back. A small string of cum stretched from the tip of his cock to her mouth as she looked up at him. He dropped back to his knees on the floor and pulled her hips until only her upper body was on the couch cushions.

She leaned forward and grasped the back of his neck to keep her upright as he lowered her hips until he could feel her hot and wet pussy press against him. She grunted as he pulled her down a bit more, pressing tighter against her cunt.

She was tight. Almost too tight. He didn’t want to hurt her. She closed her eyes as he pushed her down a bit more.

“Tell me if you want me to stop,” he whispered to her. She opened her eyes and smiled at him.

“Trust me,” she said in a quickened and sharp whisper. “I don’t want you to stop.”

That was all he needed to hear. He pushed down until he felt his dick stab inside of her, drawing a sharp scream from the woman’s lips. She threw her head back as he pushed her down further and further until she was sitting on his lap with his entire dick throbbing inside of her tight cunt.

He pulled her up by the hips before pushing her back down once more. Her screams didn’t let up and her fingers pressed tightly against the back of his neck. He pulled her top off to reveal her breasts as he grabbed them and began pinching one of her nipples. His other hand continued to push and pull her up and down as he impaled her tight pussy with his large and throbbing cock.

“Fuck,” she shouted in between screams more than once as he worked her like a puppet.

Her pussy tightened around him so tightly that he slowed just before her body exploded into motion. She screamed out in pleasure until her voice went hoarse and only whispers were coming out.

She went limp from exhaustion once she had finished her last orgasm, but Lucky wasn’t done. He released the breast that he was working on and placed both hands on her hips once more. He pulled her off of his dick and spun her around, dropping her chest to the couch cushions. He pressed his dick against her exhausted cunt and shoved his cock in once more.

He had to hold her up, because she didn’t seem to have the strength to sit up on her knees, and rammed his dick inside of her over and over again. She attempted to scream, but at best it came out as a whispered cry. Sounds of wet flesh on flesh echoed off of the black walls as he worked himself faster and faster inside of her.

Her back was covered with small beads of sweat and her hair had become matted to her head as sweat had drenched it as well. She tried to turn and look at him more than once, but the jarring of her body by his pounding kept causing her to plant her face in the cushions.

He finally felt it. He knew it was time. He was going to cum.

He slammed his cock deep inside of the small woman’s cunt and filled her womb with his juices. She jerked about as she was filled with shot after shot of his cum until the last drop released. He pulled out and fell backward on his rump.

Toshiko’s body remained on the couch with her ass and pussy facing him as he watched his cum pour out and run down her inner thighs as her body twitched from time to time.

Finally, she worked up enough energy to move. She fell off of the couch and pressed her back to the foot as she looked at him in awe. She pulled her shirt back down, hiding her small breasts and grabbed her shorts before speaking.

“Lois wasn’t lying,” she said in a whisper. “What are you?”

“I’m Lucky,” he answered honestly.

“I feel like I’m the lucky one,” she laughed as she slipped her shorts up her legs and lifted her hips enough to pull them the rest of the way up. “Anytime you want to do that again just knock on my door.”

“Thanks,” Lucky said, unsure of what he should say to the offer.

“I need a glass of water,” the small Asian woman said as she pushed herself up to her feet by climbing up the couch until she found her balance once more. “You want some?”

“No thanks,” Lucky said as he stood up and followed her to the kitchen where she filled a glass with water from the faucet.

“What did Lois whisper in your ear?” He asked, feeling confident enough to openly ask questions. She looked at him from the corner of her eyes as she turned her glass of water up and gulped down every drop before setting it down on the bar and answering him.

“She said to try anal,” she answered, appearing a bit bashful.

“Do you want to?” He asked. She didn’t have to feel ashamed about asking such things. He enjoyed it all.

“Not right now,” she laughed, appearing relieved by the pressure being lifted. “Definitely some other time. That’s something that I’ve never tried. I’m afraid that I don’t have the strength for it after what we just did though.”

His Project Lucky magic seemed to be kicking in already. She was opening up to him and seemed to be building a friendship with him.

“I guess I better get back to my apartment,” he said after a moment of silence between the two. “My master is at work until this evening if you change your mind.”

He walked to the door and pulled it open before turning back to the woman. She was standing right behind him.

“Thank you,” she said with a shy smile and a wink.

He stepped out of her apartment and heard the door shut as he walked back down the hallway to his own.

Things were looking much better at his new home for sure. With Cheryl, Lois and Toshiko to choose from any time, he had a good life. He stepped into his apartment and closed the door.

He hoped nothing would change.

T B C

Part XX

The Search Begins

“Tara was a fool to go in alone,” Helen shouted at the screen as the council members argued as to what the next steps should be. She hated the politics of getting things done. That was the only thing that she figured she would miss about Tara.

“Helen, we need to discuss the best plan of action,” One woman stated on the screen with a set expression of patience. “We can’t just let you go retrieve the specimen without talking over alternative methods.”

Helen sat back in her chair and stared furiously at the people on the screen. They were as useless as the UN, she often though. Usually, she didn’t have to deal the bureaucracy of it all, but with Tara gone, that left her in charge of her entire region. What good was it to be in charge of the people in charge of you wouldn’t allow you the right to do your own damned job?

“I take my assistant with me and we hunt Project Lucky down,” she said matter of factly. She paused to make sure she wouldn’t be interrupted this time before continuing. “I have placed more defenses in him during the operation than just allowing Tara to fuck him into control.”

“We appreciate the hard work you’ve put into the project Helen,” another woman said. “We know you have the capability of catching him, but we don’t know how much Tara told him about the operation before she met her end. We must find out what he knows. If he knows too much then he might be prepared for an attack.”

“Tara was a fool,” Helen agreed with a snap. “But she wasn’t stupid enough to tell him too much.”

“What you’ve built is a masterpiece,” the first woman spoke up once more. “Nobody here denies your capabilities. Unfortunately, we don’t have the same faith in the previous head of your region. It was a terrible mistake on our part giving her the reigns. We just want to make sure that similar mistakes aren’t made again.”

That sounded like a compliment followed by an insult to Helen. She narrowed her eyes once again and huffed as she listened to them finish the meeting. In the end, nothing had been decided upon. The council would weigh out the pros and cons to what should be done about Project Lucky while Helen was supposed to just set on her thumbs.

Doing nothing wasn’t her thing and therefore she decided to take action immediately and the council would just have to wait it out.

“They’ll probably still be talking about what to do when I come back with him,” she told her assistant, Ariel, as they packed the necessary gear into bags.

She was going to get Lucky and she wasn’t coming back until she had him. Tara had made a mess of things by going on her own, but this was different. Helen knew what she was up against. She knew that he would have friends with him. He would have powerful friends with him, but she could fix it. She knew just what to do.

The first thing she needed to do was find him. That was going to be a bit harder than it sounded. The tracking device around his neck had been removed or damaged about the same time that Tara’s vital signs flatlined. All Helen knew to do was to start with the adoption center that he had been sent to.

“Everything is ready,” Ariel’s sweet voice called from behind her. She turned to see Ariel standing in front of two large men. Two men with dead eyes. They might as well be zombies.

Men! Useless!

“Good, let’s go,” Helen ordered as she stepped into the large van and slid over to make room for Ariel.

She eyed her assistant as she slid into the seat next to her. She envied her appearance in many ways. Where Helen was tall, pale and had long straight red hair, Ariel was a more average height, sun-kissed skin with short black hair. Ariel’s face was just round enough, with large doll-like eyes and permanent pouty lips that looked always ready for kissing. Where Helen felt like she herself was too skinny with small breasts, Ariel was all curves, with large and firm breasts.

Although she felt jealousy over the woman’s looks, Helen needed Ariel as much as Ariel needed her. Ariel had a sense of logic that she followed at all times where Helen tended to let anger rule her decisions. She knew to trust in her assistant when she was thinking irrational.

“I contacted the adoption center,” Ariel said in a dry voice as she held out a tablet to show her a map. “Lucky was adopted by a woman named Cheryl. The last records we have of her say that she lives in a small house just outside of the city where we’re already heading. I suggest we begin our search there.”

“I agree,” Helen said as she looked away from the tablet and out the window. “What kind of struggles are we going to find when there you think?”

“I think it’s likely to find a lot of opposition to our goal,” Ariel said as she slid her fingers along the tablet, deep in some other research. “With the abilities that you’ve given him, he’s going to have women from different lines of powerful positions working for him.”

“Working for him?” Helen asked, drawing her eyes back to her assistant once more. “Women working for a man?”

“It’s possible,” Ariel said, not taking her eyes from the tablet. “What you have created is like nothing ever seen before Ma’am. He’s not just a man remember.”

“Yeah,” Helen agreed with a sigh. If it was true that women would be working for him then their work would prove to be tougher than expected. She knew that he would have friends, but how deep would those relationships go when facing life or death?

“Don’t worry,” Ariel said, still not looking up from her work. “The precautionary measures you took will prove to be invaluable to our success. He can’t win.”

She was right, Helen thought. There was no way of Lucky getting out of his capture.

“The real question,” Ariel continued. “Is what are we going to do when we get him back? Will he be executed or will he be reworked?”

Helen didn’t answer. She had no answer. That would all depend on what they found when they reached him. Would he fight back? Would his women be able to keep them from accomplishing their goals without bloodshed? Too many unanswered questions and no way of answering them until they were there.

“I guess we’ll have to wait and find out,” she said with a finality in her tone. She didn’t want to discuss it anymore. She just wanted to get it done and prove to the council that she could do what they could not.

After two days of long travels in planes and in cars, they finally arrived within the outer city suburbs where they would start their hunt for Lucky.

The car pulled to a stop outside of a small house. Ariel looked up from her research and smiled at Helen.

“This is it,” she said in her sweet voice. “Shall we begin?”

Helen looked from her assistant to the small house. A for sale sign sticking in the yard told her that she would not find him there. She wouldn’t find him there, but the evidence would still be lingering around. She nodded to Ariel and the two got out of the rental car.

They approached the front door and Ariel pulled two small picks from the sack that she carried around her waist at all times. A short moment of her fidgeting with the lock and the door was open. Helen stepped inside and looked around.

A door to the left led to a small kitchen and an empty living room sat to the right. Straight head led to a short hallway leading to three doors and a dining room sat just beyond the kitchen.

“Looks like Lucky’s owner moved,” Ariel said as she pulled the large backpack off and sat it on the floor before digging into it. She pulled out a large headset with a visor stretched across the front. She handed Helen the headset and began walking into various rooms as Helen strapped it to her own head.

A flip of the switch on the side created blurry visions of outlines all around her. She twisted the various nobs on the side until she found the setting that she was looking for. Everywhere she looked, she could see Lucky and other women. Mostly he was a black haired skinny woman in various acts of sex, but there were more.

He could see Lucky with a short and muscular black woman. She watched as he shoved her head forward, taking his entire cock into her mouth and down her throat. She turned her head to see Lucky standing a tall and very pretty ginger up against the bathroom wall, pounding his cock into her in a rapid fashion while the skinny black haired woman called to him from the kitchen.

She walked down the hallway and looked around the room to the left to find Lucky shoving his cock in the ginger’s and the black woman’s assholes while they appeared to be screaming in pleasure.

Helen called out descriptions of the women she was seeing to Ariel, while her assistant looked those descriptions up in their documents.

“The redhead is Vicki,” Ariel explained in a monotone voice. “She’s the one that Tara killed. I’m unsure of the identity of the black woman.”

Helen switched the mode of her visor until she seen a different woman. The woman had a shaved head, only a bit of brown hair showing from her otherwise bald head. She seemed to share some news that upset the skinny black haired woman. She was unable to hear what they were saying, but the woman ended up taking Lucky out of the house and leaving.

The visions blurred before leaving her in the empty house once more. She described what she saw to Ariel and waited for an answer.

“Possibly a detective named Addison Gay,” Ariel finally said as she held out her tablet to show Helen a picture of the woman she had seen.

“That’s her,” she said. “Did he get in trouble with the law somehow?”

Ariel swiped her fingers across her tablet as she looked for an answer to Helen’s question. Her face stuck in a serious and inquisitive expression. Finally, she looked up to Helen with a shocked facial expression.

“Cheryl was shot at a funeral not too far from here,” she told Helen in a whisper.

“Let’s go to the church,” Helen said as she left the house. There was nothing else for her to see there.

The ride was quick compared to the long days and nights they had on the way to get here. The church was large, with a large enough parking lot to cover anyone who would want to go.

They stepped out of the car once more and walked to the church. The doors were unlocked so they stepped inside and looked around. The building was empty and appeared to have a new carpet running up to the front of the pews.

Helen placed the visor back on her head and switched it to her desired settings as the building became full of people sitting and watching someone in the front talk to them. Behind the woman in the front was a casket.

“This must have been where they held Vicki’s funeral,” Helen said as she stepped up toward the front. She found the woman with short black hair there. The woman’s cheeks were covered in tears as she cried out for her lost friend.

The woman’s body jerked wildly and slumped to the floor as the crowd of women began running to the door. Helen bent down and watched the blood pour from her stomach before a slight movement caught her eye. She looked up to see someone pulling a gun out of sight just behind the rafters.

“I need to get up there,” Helen said as she stared at the location the gun was.

“This way,” Ariel said as she guided Helen out the front doors of the church and around the side. A lattice ran up the side of the building, with vines threading through it, leading straight to a window just large enough for a man to fit through.

“Here goes nothing,” Helen said as she began climbing up the lattice. The wood felt sturdy enough to hold her and before long she found herself slipping through the window.

The heat was almost too much to be bearable as she crawled onto one of the large rafters and switched her visor on again. She looked over to see Lucky crawling toward a woman dressed in all black with a hood on that covered her face. The woman aimed the large rifle down to the crowd, but before she was able to pull the trigger, Lucky was on her.

Before long, Lucky had the woman on her stomach, with her pants pulled down and shoving his dick into her asshole. She watched as the woman showed signs of enjoying the intrusion until Lucky came inside of her ass. They talked a bit more before Lucky crawled back to the window. Helen watched the woman aim the rifle once more and pull the trigger.

She crawled back down the lattice and looked at Ariel.

“Lucky had sex with the assassin that shot Cheryl,” she stated as she pulled the visor from her head. “Did Cheryl die?”

“No ma’am,” Ariel answered without having to look anything up this time. “She was in the hospital for quite a long time before being released.”

“Did she get Lucky back when she got out?” Helen asked.

“I don’t know,” Ariel admitted with a shrug. “His tracking device was destroyed soon after Cheryl was shot, so we have nothing to go from as far as that goes. Where did Lucky go after the shooting?”

Helen strapped the visor to her head once more and switched it on until she found Lucky standing by the front doors talking to the short black woman that she had seen him having sex with earlier. The detective with the shaved head approached the two and the black woman was quick to retreat.

Helen watched as the detective spoke with Lucky before guiding him into a car and driving off. The transmission ended, leaving Helen puzzled.

“She wouldn’t have taken him to the precinct,” Helen said out loud.

“Who? The detective?” Ariel asked as she approached Helen from behind.

“Yes, Addison I believe you called her,” Helen explained as she pulled the visor from her head and handed it back to Ariel. “We have any idea where this Addison lives?”

Ariel looked down at her tablet a bit longer until her eyes widened in happiness.

“I have the address,” Ariel said in a chipper tone. “She lives in a cabin way out in the outskirts. Close to where Tara’s vital signs flatlined.”

Helen’s eyes narrowed. They were getting close. Addison might have even been the one to end Tara’s life for all they knew. She hoped that they would find Lucky there alone while Addison was away at work, but hoping wouldn’t get them anywhere.

“Let’s go,” Helen said as she walked to the car.

They would soon find the answers they were looking for. Would they find Lucky on this day? Would they be able to return him safely or would they have to kill him? Either way didn’t bother Helen and she was certain that her assistant felt the exact same way.

Ariel didn’t have the heart to break. She was cold and factual. That’s exactly what Helen needed the most. She knew that there was a possibility that she would have to order Ariel to do what she could not.

How could someone easily kill the thing that they created after all?

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Part XXI

The Dirty Dirty Boy

“I think I’m going to love it at the new firm,” Cheryl said through heavy breaths as she bounced up and down on Lucky’s cock.

She had jumped him as soon as she entered the apartment. She had a wild look in her eyes and couldn’t wait to feel him inside of her, or at least that’s what she had said to him as she began undressing as soon as she closed the door behind her.

Lucky lied on his back on the bed as he watched her breasts bounce in the moonlight. Her pussy pulsating around his dick as he rubbed the tops of her thighs.

“My new assistant is really nice too,” she continued as she leaned forward and began grinding her hips back and forth, rubbing her clit against the backside of his shaft. “I’m still not used to having a personal assistant, to be honest.”

Lucky reached around her backside and pressed the tip of his finger into her asshole as she continued grinding her hips on him. She cried out in pleasure, but otherwise continued the same pattern of grinds.

“It’s also strange that I don’t have a boss,” she breathed heavily, her face pressed almost against his. “I am the boss.”

Lucky hooked his finger further into her asshole and pulled her closer to him as he looked into her eyes.

“At work,” she started in a long gasp. “I’m the boss at work.”

He smiled at her. He wasn’t trying to get her to take a submissive role in the bed, but he would take it if she was willing to give it up. She cried out as he thrust his hips forward and pressed his lips to her neck before giving her a playful nibble.

“I have the power to fire people,” she started to say but was cut off by another thrust of Lucky’s hips and hook of his finger.

“I feel like I made the…” she started to say something, but was cut off as he felt her pussy tighten around his cock. “I’m cumming!”

She threw her body down on his chest and jerked about as he continued to thrust his hips forward over and over again. She cried into his chest as he grabbed her hips and worked her up and down on his throbbing cock.

She wanted him, but he wanted her just as bad. He had grown used to her. He had grown used to her smells, sounds, touches and couldn’t imagine going a day without her. Her warmth felt amazing as it pumped around him. Her hot breath spreading over his chest as he pounding his cock into her over and over created a mix of erotic desires that he couldn’t overcome. He knew that his orgasm was approaching.

His balls tightened and dick swelled, giving him the signs of an upcoming blast of his cum. She could feel it too and screamed for him to cum inside her.

He slammed her down on him one last time and shot load after load of his cum into her womb as she screamed in acceptance.

Once finished, Lucky released her hips. She lied on top of him with his dick deflating inside of her for a few minutes as she caught her breath before rolling off of him and stepping out of the bed. She made her way to the bathroom and he heard the shower turn on.

“I’m really glad you like your new job,” he said as he sat up on the bed and pulled his underwear back on. “I told you.”

“You were right Lucky,” she said from the shower. A mist began billowing from the open door. “How was your day?”

“It was good,” he said thinking about Toshiko and Lois.

“What’d you do?” she asked.

“Just sat around mostly,” he answered and to be honest it was the truth. Having sex with Toshiko was only a portion of the day he had without Cheryl. After he had returned to the apartment, he had picked up the book that he had been reading and got a few more chapters done.

The conversation went as normal as he would have expected. Cheryl asking him little questions here and there and Lucky asking her questions about her new job. She finally got out of the shower and crawled into bed wearing one of Lucky’s t-shirts. His shirt looked like a gown on her.

Within a few minutes, Cheryl was deeply asleep, exhausted from her first day on the job. Lucky lied next to her and stared at the ceiling for awhile until he realized that he wouldn’t be able to fall asleep that easily. He quietly stood up from the bed and tiptoed out the bedroom door, closing it behind him. He sat down on the couch and picked the book up once more.

Addison rushed to his head once more before he was able to open the book. He could almost see her face as she smiled at him. He could remember the smell of her burnt eggs as she tried to cook him breakfast in the mornings. Her corny jokes as they walked through the forest around her cabin. He remembered her bright brown eyes as she would look into his and tell him things that made his heart flutter.

Shaking his head as if the thoughts would release, Lucky angrily opened the book and began reading.

It was a book about a world where magic and elves ran through fighting other creatures in great battles. Something about the fantasy of the world drew him in more than any other book he had read had been able to do. It helped rid his thoughts of Addison if only for a moment. He was in a section where a dragon was terrorizing a small village and the group had to get together and find a way to fight it. He didn’t know how it would be possible for such a small group of elves to fight off a large dragon that could devour an entire village within minutes, but he had faith in them.

A soft knocking on the door had Lucky placing the book back down next to the couch and walking over to see who was knocking. He opened the door to find Lois and Toshiko standing together and smiling at him.

“Is Cheryl asleep?” Lois asked in a whisper so soft that Lucky had to strain to hear it.

“She just fell asleep a few minutes ago,” he answered. “Everything okay?”

“You wanna come over?” Lois asked with a look that told Lucky everything that he needed to know. She was wanting some more of what she had received in the morning. She had more time this time though. He looked to Toshiko and must have had a questioning look on his face because she spoke next.

“We’ve been talking and would like to include you in the conversation,” Toshiko explained with a shy smile. She was so small that Lucky had to look down to look her in the eyes.

“Sounds fun,” he said with a smile as he followed them across the hall to Lois’s apartment.

Once he stepped inside behind them, he closed the door and watched as they continued to walk toward the bedroom in the back, beckoning him with curved fingers.

He followed them into the bedroom, but they didn’t stop at the bed. They stepped into the master bathroom where Lucky noticed for the first time that Lois had a large jacuzzi put in to replace the shower that Cheryl still had.

The jacuzzi was already full of steaming hot water and the jets were already on.

Lucky watched as Lois gripped the bottom of Toshiko’s shirt and pulled it over her head, revealing her small but firm breasts. Her nipples were sticking out from the cool room air touching them and the steam coming from just beside her off of the water. Lois slowly ran her hands down Toshiko’s chest and stomach to grip the waistline of her shorts before pulling them down and revealing her firm ass and shaved pussy. Goosebumps ran up and down the small Asian woman’s arms and legs as she looked over to lucky with a wide-eyed expression.

Toshiko turned to stare at Lois, who was still dressed in her business clothes. She worked her slender fingers over the buttons of Lois’s blouse as she slowly revealed the blonde’s large breasts, covered by a black bra. She pulled the blouse untucked and pushed it off of her shoulders and arms before reaching around her back and unfastening her bra to allow it to drop to the floor. Lois’s nipples were erect as well and her large breasts seemed to defy gravity as they did not slump in the slightest. Toshiko dropped to one knee as she released the button of Lois’s trousers and pulled them, along with her panties to the floor to reveal a fully nude Lois for Lucky to take in.

Both women stood in front of him in the nude and looked over to him before calling him over. He stepped toward them and Toshiko sat down on the side of the jacuzzi as Lois walked around behind him. The small Asian woman pulled his pants and underwear down slowly, following the fabric with her lips to his skin as she pulled them down. Lois reached around him and pulled his shirt up over his head.

Lois began kissing his back as her hands slid down his stomach toward his cock. Toshiko slid her hands up the back of his legs as her head moved back up. She pressed her face so close to the side of his cock that he could feel her warm breath wash over it as Lois’s hands slid closer.

He looked down to see Lois grip his shaft in her hands and Toshiko rolled her head over until her lips were pressed against the soft back of his dick as she looked up to him with her large and dark eyes.

“Toshiko wants to feel your dick in her ass,” Lois whispered in his ear as her hands gripped him tightly.

Toshiko opened her mouth as Lois’s hands pulled his dick down until it was aimed directly at her lips. She pushed her head forward and Lucky let out a slight moan to the sudden warmth of the small Asian woman’s mouth around his cock.

Lois’s hot breath followed every kiss on his back as her hands gripped the very cock that Toshiko was sucking on. Small wet kissing sounds made their way to his ears, driving him crazy.

Finally, Lois released his cock and Toshiko pulled her head back at the same time. Toshiko slid backward from the rim of the tub and into the water with her feet still sticking about of the water as Lois stepped around and stepped into the water before lowering her body in until she was sitting chest deep in the water.

“Come on in,” Lois purred. “You need a bath, you dirty boy.”

Lucky didn’t need any more prompting than that. He stepped into the water, slowing his movements when he felt how hot the water was. It was a lot hotter than he had anticipated. He slowly lowered himself until he was sitting between the two beautiful women.

Lois pushed herself against his side, rubbing her large breasts against his arm.

“She’s a little nervous about the anal thing,” Lois whispered in his ear as she rubbed her fingers up and down his shaft from underneath the hot water. “You might need to start things for her.”

Lucky looked at the tiny woman, her feet still sticking out of the water. Her tiny frame seeming even smaller in the water. He brushed his hands up her back, causing her to startle and jump a bit. She looked at him and gave an embarrassed chuckle.

“Maybe you should start by showing her how to take it,” Lucky suggested toward Lois, who looked at him with a broad smile and widened eyes.

“Are you going to stick your dick in my ass?” Lois said loudly enough to bring Toshiko out of her trance. The small woman turned to regard Lois, who was smiling at her.

Lois rose enough to drift her body over one of Lucky’s legs and pulled her hips back until she could feel the head of his dick slide down her crack until it pressed against her closed asshole. She stopped for a slight moment as she appeared to be bracing herself for the intrusion, but it didn’t take long for her to start lowering her body.

He felt the head of his cock press roughly against her asshole as it resistant him for a brief moment. Finally, he felt her ass open slightly enough to accept a part of his tip. She moaned as she lowered herself a bit more and a bit more until he could feel half of his throbbing cock in her asshole.

“It feels so good Toshiko,” Lois moaned as she looked over at her friend.

Toshiko was watching with an intense expression on her face. Lucky watched her as she watched Lois lower herself further down on his rod.

It didn’t take long for Lucky to feel Lois’s asscheeks pressed firmly on his hips as his entire dick sat inside of her asshole. She leaned forward and gripped the side of the tub as she moved her hips back up a bit. He stroked her back as she rose and lowered her body to him at her own comfort level.

She began to move a bit faster, with deeper ups and lower lows until her moans had shifted into screams. He felt her hole tighten around him. He could feel her heartbeat around him. He could feel her asshole open and close on him as if it were trying to eat his cock. Water splashed along the walls of the tub as her body began jerking this way and that in throws of an orgasm.

Once she settled, Lois rose off of his cock and sat back in the waters next to him as she caught her breath and smiled at Toshiko.

“I’ll be gentle,” Lucky offered the timid Asian woman.

She smiled at him as she lifted her ass out of the water to step over his leg the same as Lois had done. He watched her tiny ass hover over his face as she lowered it into the water over his hungry cock.

He gripped the base of his cock with one hand and guided her ass by the hip with the other as she slowly lowered herself into the waters just above. He felt her tight asshole press down against the tip of his throbbing cock and she stopped.

She gripped the rim of the tub and was frozen solid.

“We don’t have to do this,” he offered as he stroked the side of her asscheek.

“No,” she whispered. “I need your help though.”

Lucky looked at Lois, who smiled and nodded before rising to her knees in the water and placing her hands on the woman’s back. He could feel the pressure of her asshole grow a bit more as Lois pushed down. He could feel Toshiko’s ass open up slowly and slightly as the end of his head began to push its way in.

“Slow down,” Toshiko begged with a sharp gasp.

Lois tried to adjust herself, but her knees slipped, causing the woman to fall onto Toshiko’s back, pushing her hips down with all the force of her falling body weight.

Lucky’s eyes went wide, Toshiko screamed and Lois gasped as he felt his entire dick penetrate the tiny woman’s asshole in one quick and rough motion.

Toshiko sat frozen on his cock with her back thrown straight back and her face aiming for the ceiling like a wolf howling in the night. Her screams subsided into whimpers as Lucky felt her tight asshole pulsating in protest around him. He didn’t know what to do. He didn’t know how to make it better.

“What the hell,” Toshiko gasped in quick breaths.

“I’m so sorry,” Lois said in a panic. “I slipped. I’m so sorry.”

The tiny Asian began to relax a bit as her pain slipped away and seemed to be replaced by pleasure, for her hips began to sway back and forth ever-so-slightly.

Her cries of pain were soon replaced by moans of lust as she continued her motions, Her face remained facing the ceiling. Lois, seeming to notice the change in mood as well, slid her hand down in front of the tiny woman and began fingering her as she shifted back and forth on his cock.

He could feel her ass loosen up as she moved and moaned. Her body wiggled and shook from time to time as she felt an orgasm approaching. Her moans grew a bit louder as she began to grind her hips at a quicker pace.

He slid his hands up her tight stomach and cupped them over her breasts as she began to slightly bounce on him. She didn’t bounce enough for his cock to slide up and down, but enough so that her asshole seemed to be jerking him off.

“I’m cumming,” she announced as her body jolted violently, splashing water over the rim of the tub.

Lois worked her fingers quickly as Toshiko rode her orgasm out until she eventually stopped and lied back against Lucky.

“Thank you,” the small woman breathed as her chest moved deeply in and out. “Finish with me however you want.”

“Are you sure?” Lucky asked. He wasn’t sure that Toshiko knew what she was telling him to do.

“Use me Lucky,” she breathed. “You’ve earned it.”

Hearing what he needed to hear, Lucky pressed his hand over the woman’s back and shoved her down until her stomach was pressed against the edge of the tub and she was holding herself up by pressing her open hands to the bathroom floor.

He pulled his dick slightly out of her asshole before slamming it back in, bringing a shout from straight from her lungs. She screamed louder and louder as he began to pump his cock into her ass as hard and fast as he could.

Lois eyed him in shock and awe as he worked his way in and out of the woman’s asshole. He placed his hand on her back as well and pushed her over the tub until both women were bent over and holding themselves up in the same fashion.

He pulled his cock out of the tiny woman’s asshole so fast that it made a popping sound before shifting over until he was behind Lois. He gripped his cock in his hand and shoved it into her asshole as hard and fast as he could.

Lois screamed a low and guttural scream as his cock filled her ass completely, spreading her wide. He worked himself in and out of her over and over as she screamed in a mixture of pain and pleasure. After a few minutes, he pulled out of her and shoved his cock into Toshiko’s ass once again, drawing another series of screams.

He continued this for as long as he could. He worked one woman’s ass until he decided to move on to the next. Eventually, the feeling of his climax was taking over and he knew he wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer.

He pulled his cock out of the last woman’s asshole and gripped his throbbing dick as he shot blasts of his hot cum over each woman’s backs until he wiped the last droplets of cum from the tip of his dick against Toshiko’s open asshole.

He grabbed each woman with a hand on the shoulder and pulled them back into the water as they each pressed their backs against the walls of the tub and eyed him in awe.

At first, he thought he had made a mistake. She said to use her however he wanted, but maybe she didn’t know what he would do. Maybe he had messed up.

“That was amazing,” Toshiko finally said in a whisper. “Unexpected, but amazing.”

“Told you,” Lois said with a self-assured tone to her voice.

“Thank you,” was all that Lucky could think to say. He quite knew how to respond to women when it came to compliments, but a thank you always seemed to go a long way.

“No,” Lois said as she leaned over and kissed him on the side of the face. “Thank you.”

“Yeah,” Toshiko said as she leaned over and kissed the other side of his face. “We have to do that again sometime.” A grimace of pain shot over her face before she added, “but not tonight.”

Within a few minutes, Lucky had dressed and stepped back across the hall to find Cheryl in her deep sleep on the bed. He smiled as he looked down at her. She lied on the bed sprawled out with her legs spread wide and his shirt pulled up above her navel, revealing her white silk panties. Her mouth wide open as she breathed in heavy breaths before releasing in a long and low hum.

He slid his fingers up her legs and stopped at the waistline of her panties before looking down to see that his dick was already growing again.

He didn’t know what was happening to him, but he felt a need to have sex with her right then and there. She slapped her lips together as she rolled her head around a bit before settling into her normal deep sleep.

He looked down once more and seen that he already had his pants down on the floor and his cock was in his hand. Even though he was shocked by his instinctive actions without a single outward thought, Lucky began stroking his cock as he stared at his master’s face. He ran his gaze down her neck and chest. He stopped as he stared at the muscles in her stomach move to her heavy breaths before moving down to her white panties. Her legs spread out and her toes curled up as she slept.

He continued to stroke as he pulled her panties down, gently enough to not wake her, and left them hanging off of one foot as he slid his fingers back up to her slit. She stirred in her sleep a bit as his fingers pushed inside of her pussy, feeling her warmth around his digits as he stroked his cock.

Her breathing grew quicker as he played with her. He looked up at her face to see that she was still asleep as he played with her. She bit her lip and moaned, but still, her eyes remained shut. She was getting wetter and wetter the more he played with her.

His throbbing in his cock was out of control. He wanted to feel her around him, but he didn’t want to wake her at the same time. Her mouth slapped shut a few times as she moaned in her sleep before she parted her lips once more.

He had an idea.

He spread his legs over both sides of her shoulders, making sure to not apply pressure and wake her before pushed the head of his cock down. He lowered himself a bit until could feel his cock slip into her mouth. The moan of her sleep was muffled as his dick entered her mouth. He was careful to not push too fast or she would wake.

She shifted her weight as she unconsciously attempted to roll over, but her body was trapped in the grasp of his legs as he lowered himself a bit more, sliding his cock a bit further down her mouth. He lowered himself until he could feel the end of his dick touch the back of her throat. She let out a soft gagging sound and he pulled back up a bit.

Her tongue worked around his cock as she began speaking in her sleep. He could feel his dick swell and balls tighten. Knowing if he came in her mouth, she would wake up choking and wondering why he was doing what he was doing, Lucky pulled his dick from her mouth and scooted his body down quickly before pushing the head of his cock into her cunt. He closed his eyes and jerked on his dick as he blasted his cum inside of his master as she slept.

She never woke but did stir quite a bit. He thought she actually orgasmed in her sleep because her body worked in jolts and ended with a dark wet spot just below her pussy.

He lied down next to her and stared at the ceiling once more.

What had he just done? Why had he just done it? He could have sex anytime he desired but decided to molest his master while she slept.

He rolled his head over to the side and looked at Cheryl as she slept. Her mouth still hanging wide open and a small line of his cum running down from her bottom lip to the collar of his shirt that she was wearing.

He looked back at the ceiling and shook his head.

He wished he had someone to talk to that knew all the things about himself that he knew. He wished he could talk to someone that truly understood that he was something that one can’t understand.

He wished he could talk to Addison…..

TBC

Part XXII

Bite the Bullet

Addison sat at her small dining room table pushing her burnt eggs around the plate with the end of her fork with her chin resting on her fist. She thought of how much she and Lucky would laugh at each other’s failed attempts at cooking something edible. Her poor cooking was just poor cooking once Lucky was taken back by Cheryl.

She felt her throat tighten up as she thought of her last conversation with the man. He had declared an undying love for her and begged her to help him think of a way out of going back with Cheryl. Addison had wanted to help him much more than he would ever know, but the truth was he wasn’t safe with her.

Heron had told her a little about the organization the night they had all had sex in front of the fireplace. Lucky was quick to pass out, but Addison’s adrenaline was still pumping too much for sleep to come easy to her and so she found herself setting in front of the fire, feeling the warmth heat her naked body as Heron sat next to her.

Heron had told her that the organization wouldn’t give up until they found him. She explained that they saw him as their property and would stop at nothing, even murder, to get him back. She explained that if the assassin was able to find them then whoever left to take charge would find her cabin just as easily. She explained that Cheryl would be an easy target as well so Addison had put in a word to keep the wounded woman at the hospital a bit longer as she worked out some details for Lucky’s safety.

She wanted to make sure that Lucky was safe, but she would never have imagined that she would have fallen in love with the man. To be in love with a man was something strange and taboo within the society that they lived in and yet there she was.

She had worked it out with Cheryl’s boss to give the promotion to someone other than Cheryl, which would cause the woman to look elsewhere for employment. She called up a friend from across the country that could pull a few strings and offer Cheryl a job as a partner at another firm far away from the actions that had made a target on Lucky.

She longed to see him again. She thought of him every night and often found herself reaching over her bed to place her arm over him, but he was never there. She lost count at how many nights she lied awake crying as the image of an emotionally destroyed Lucky was burnt into her memories. She knew he had to hate her now and couldn’t blame him. She must appear to be a monster in his eyes.

Anger would wash over her as she thought about Cheryl being with him every night, not appreciating him the way he should be. She thought about how he was being dragged away like a piece of property.

Had she done the right thing? Was Heron right about the organization? How would she ever know?

Sounds of tires crushing gravel brought her from her thoughts as she stood up and walked toward the window to look out. A white car pulled up to her house and stopped.

Two women exited the car. One woman was taller than the other and skinny with long red hair tied back and dark-rimmed glasses. She held an angry facial expression as she looked around the property. The other woman was a bit shorter with short black hair and a much curvier figure and a face that looked as though she was studying everything around her.

Addison opened the door and the two women gave a start.

“May I help you?” Addison asked with an eyebrow raised.

“You’re Addison I presume?” The red-headed woman more said than asked as she walked up the steps.

“I am,” she answered as she crossed her arms and leaned against the doorframe to prevent them from thinking they had the right to enter her house. “And who might you be?”

“My name is Helen and this is my assistant, Ariel,” the red-headed woman said as flatly. “We need to talk.”

“I don’t believe I know you and I don’t believe I have anything to say,” she said just as flatly. She had no idea who these women were, but they wouldn’t get anywhere with her if the one speaking didn’t change her tone.

“I’m sorry for my attitude Addison, but I have a lot on my mind and I believe you can help with a lot of it,” Helen said, attempting to change her tone to a more pleasant one. It wasn’t working.

“I can’t speak about a case,” Addison explained with a sigh. Giving up on changing the taller woman’s attitude. “It’s illegal for me to discuss it you understand?”

“It’s not just any case we’re wanting to discuss,” Helen said as she locked her eyes with Addison’s. “We believe you might know the whereabouts of a man.”

Lucky!

Was she a member of the organization? Was it time? Had they shown up to take Lucky back?

“I’ve had cases that involved many men, Helen,” Addison explained, trying to keep her tone flat, but fearing that she was giving away her fears.

“Ahh, yes,” Helen smiled as she eyed Addison suspiciously. “But I believe you know the man we’re inquiring about. I know you’ve been told that we’re dangerous and have only the illest regards when it comes to Lucky, but I assure you those are lies. Tara was a bad seed. We are trying to correct her mistakes.”

Addison knew she was lying, but feigned belief as she nodded and stepped back to allow the women into her home. She had to buy some time while she went through her mind to think of what she had planned to tell anyone coming for Lucky.

The women walked inside and Addison closed the door behind them. She gestured for the couch and they complied.

“What exactly do you want to know?” Addison asked as she pulled a small chair over in front of the couch and took a seat.

“First of all, where is he?” Helen asked dryly.

“I honestly don’t know,” Addison answered and in truth, she didn’t know exactly where he was. She knew the city that Cheryl had moved to and even knew the firm that she was working for but didn’t know the place she was living and it was a large city she had moved to.

“I know you’re trying to protect him, but he’s in danger by us not finding him,” Helen said.

Addison’s heart began to pound in her chest so loudly that she worried the women could hear it. Could Lucky really be in danger? Was she hurting him by keeping them from him? How did she even know that Heron had been telling her the truth?

“Ariel, would you please explain to Addison the kind of trouble that Lucky is in?” Helen said, not looking away from Addison.

“Project Lucky needs a dose of a chemical that counteracts a side effect that we were unable to permanently subdue where the male loses control of his individuality and acts on pure lust. This could lead to a lot of pain and heartache for not only him, but those close to him as well.” The dark-haired beauty stated next to Helen. The woman sounded like some kind of computer reading off lines.

“Meaning he’s going to run around forcing himself on women?” Addison asked. She knew she wasn’t doing a good job containing the fright from her voice. “That is unless you inject him with some kind of serum?”

“Kind of,” Helen said with a shrug. “Tara had it in her. She insisted on being in charge and therefore she was the only one with it built inside. Every time she would have sex with Lucky, he would get another dose. Now that Tara is dead, Lucky has only one choice for survival. We are that choice.”

“How are you going to save him if the only person with the ability to save him is dead?” Addison asked, leaning forward in her chair. She had no intention of giving Lucky’s location to them, but she still felt compelled to learn as much as she could just in case they weren’t lying to her about everything.

“We may not have the chemicals in ourselves the same as Tara, but Helen here knows how to make more and she’s close to coming up with a permanent solution to the issue,” Ariel stated with a small smile growing on the corner of her mouth.

“Look,” Helen said as anger flashed in her eyes. She leaned over, placing her hands on her knees as she spoke. “We’re going to find him whether you help us or not. That’s what we do. What you can help with is us getting him before he goes beyond the point of return. If that happens then we will have no other choice but to take him out.”

Addison’s eyes shot wide open as anger boiled within her this time. She jumped forward and punched the cocky woman in the face. She reared her fist back for another swing, but Ariel was on top of her in a flash. She rolled around on the floor trying to get the upper hand on the woman, but she was surprisingly stronger than she looked. Addison couldn’t overpower her no matter how hard she tried. She eventually gave up and lied on her back as the dark-haired woman sat on top of her, pinning her arms to the floor.

“Come, Ariel,” Helen said as she stood up, holding her jaw where Addison had hit her. A small trickle of blood was running down her chin. “We have all we need here. She’s not going to help us with anything more.”

“Damned right,” Addison shouted as Ariel stood up and followed Helen out the door as if nothing out of the ordinary had just occurred.

Addison lied on the floor as the sounds of the car doors shutting preceded the sounds of the car driving away from her home.

Was it true? Was Lucky in that much trouble? What had they done to him? What would happen to him?

She pushed herself off the floor and walked into her bedroom. She pulled out a small briefcase from under her bed and began packing it full of necessary items for a time away. She may not know exactly where Lucky was living, but she knew more than they did. She would have to be careful as to not allow them to follow her on her adventure. She would have to stop and withdraw enough cash to get her there and back so they wouldn’t be able to trace her credit cards. She would have to use a fake name for her travels and nights in motels, but she had done that before.

Worry ruled over all emotions, but there was another one deep inside of her. An emotion that bubbled up within. Hope. Joy.

She was going to get to see Lucky again.

Lucky woke from his sleep covered in sweat. He sat up on the bed and looked out the window to see the morning sun just rising enough to dull out the shadows of the room. He looked over to his side to see a still sleeping Cheryl next to him, breathing heavily without a worry in the world.

He looked down to see that he had never pulled her panties back on from the night before when he violated her in her sleep. What had come over him? He acted like a monster. Maybe it was all the sex he been having lately. Maybe it was something else?

He eyed her ass hungrily as she shifted on the bed, her body beginning to wake to the brighter room. She gave a slight moan as her mind fought for sleep.

He reached over and slid his hand over her ass before gripping tightly. She stirred a bit more before looking over her shoulder to him and smiling.

“Good morning to you too hun,” she said with a yawn.

He didn’t say a word, but gripped her hips and pulled her ass back toward him. She gave a start at first but relaxed a moment later.

“Let me wake up first,” she giggled, but he didn’t care. Whatever had come over him the night before was taking control again.

He yanked his pants down enough to free his throbbing cock and shoved it deep into her pussy in one thrust of his hips. She yelled in protest as he pulled out and shoved in again. She reached her hand behind her to push him away, but he kept thrusting his hips.

“Lucky,” she shouted. “Wait!”

Lucky hated himself for what he was doing, but he couldn’t’ fight it any more than one could fight the necessity to breathe. He held onto her hips tightly as he pounded himself in her over and over again. Her screams of protests turned into screams of pleasure as he felt her cunt moisten his cock. She was enjoying it at least, he thought as he continued hammering himself into her over and over again.

She came multiple times, but he didn’t pay attention like he usually would. He had one thing on his mind and he would achieve that one thing. She breathed heavily through moans as he felt his cock’s girth grow just before exploding his cum inside of her. He filled her so full that cum began to immediately pour out of her and onto the bed sheets.

Once he finished, he felt his brain and body return to normal and guilt washed over him as he stared at the back of her unmoving head for what felt like hours. She finally stirred a bit before speaking.

“I need to take a shower,” she said in a low voice.

He watched as she stood up from the bed and walked into the bathroom, missing all the mirth of her normal self. What had he done? How could he have done something so horrible? Would she ever forgive him?

He heard the shower turn on as she stepped inside and began washing for the day ahead. He sat up on the bed and tried to make out what had been coming over him lately. He didn’t like the other him that had taken over twice at this point. Why was it happening? How could he stop it?

“You’ve never done anything like that before Lucky,” Cheryl said as she stepped out of the bathroom in the nude. She leaned against the doorframe as and stared at him as she spoke. “You’ve been rough with your angry sex, but you’ve never been like that before.”

“I’m sorry,” he said honestly as he looked at the floor. “I honestly have no idea what came over me.”

“Maybe it’s just control you need,” she offered as she stepped from the doorframe and straddled his lap, pushing him on his back on the bed. “Maybe you need to feel like you can control something. It could be as simple as that.”

Lucky looked into her eyes as she smiled at him.

“I never said that I didn’t like it,” she continued as she wiggled her hips a bit. “Just that you’ve never been like that before.”

She leaned down and kissed him on the lips before standing up and walking to the dresser. He watched her firm ass as she bent down and reached into the underwear drawer. This was becoming a daily ritual for him and he didn’t exactly mind being able to stare at her like that every day.

“Maybe you just like it rougher than you use to, you know?” She said as she stood up and laid a pair of yellow panties on the dresser before opening another drawer and digging in it for a shirt and matching bra. “I like it rough sometimes myself. You seem to always know when I want it one way or the other.”

Cheryl kept speaking to him like she was trying to wash his guilt away as she dressed, but all Lucky could think about was when those instincts would take over again. He didn’t want to see her hurt and for the first time, he feared he would be the one to do just that. Cheryl had finished getting dressed and left after telling him that she would be gone for a longer time than the previous day due to a case that she had to work on late.

Once she was gone for a few minutes, Lucky found himself sitting on the couch with the fantasy book in his hands. Suddenly he felt his pants tighten as his brain began to shut off and turn into a sex driven maniac again. Before he knew what was happening, he had tossed the book on the floor and was stepping out of his apartment.

He knocked on Lois’s door and waited as he heard her footsteps shuffling toward him. The door opened and Lois smiled and opened her mouth to say something, but he was in the apartment and on top of her before she was able to get a word out.

He kicked the door shut behind him as he pressed his mouth to hers and shoved his tongue into her mouth while she moaned for words of a surprise to come out. She managed to pull her head back as he swept her legs out from under her and laid her on the floor.

“What’s gotten into you?” She asked with a mixture of shock and pleasure.

“I don’t know,” Lucky answered honestly. “I’m trying to control it, but I can’t. I’m so sorry.”

“Don’t be,” she said. He reached down and ripped panties in half by the crotch, allowing access to her pussy as he pulled the bottom of her up to reveal her breasts and pin her down at the same time. “Just do what you need to do and we can talk about it later.”

He appreciated how calm she was being about it, but it didn’t stop his own heart from pounding in his chest. What was happening to him? Why couldn’t’ he control it?

He yanked his pants off and kicked them away as he shoved his cock inside of her cunt in one hard motion. She grunted as he filled her so quickly, but her grunts soon turned to moans of pleasure as her pussy wettened, lubricating itself for easier entry. He slammed his cock into her over and over as she wrapped her legs around his waist and cried for more.

He felt her trembling under him as he heaved to catch his breath. He had never felt this way before. Why now? What was happening to him?

He felt her fingernails run down his back as he worked furiously inside of her before he felt the urge to explode. He thrust his hips faster and faster until he threw his head back and grunted as he filled Lois’s womb entirely with his cum. She screamed as her own juices exploded from her, splashing against his and her inner thighs. He pulled his dick out, dripping wet from both of their juices, but it was still rock hard.

Her eyes went wide as she looked down to see that he still wasn’t done. He grabbed her by the shoulder and rolled her over on her stomach before shoving his dick into her asshole in one motion. She screamed and slapped at him with one of her hands, but he pounded away. She didn’t exactly protest but didn’t seem to have enjoyed the sudden intrusion as opposed to the more gentle way of the past.

Over and over again, his dick penetrated her asshole as he placed his hands on either side of her shoulders. She screamed in pleasure and pain as her ass was being pounded by his throbbing meat. She cried out for more and for him to slow down at the same time. She seemed as confused as he was.

Finally, he felt the same urge to explode and thrust his hips forward just before releasing another load of his hot sticky cum into her asshole. He rolled over on the floor and stared straight up at her ceiling as he caught his breath.

“I don’t know what’s happening,” he said in quick breaths.

“Maybe we should take you to a doctor,” she said as she hovered over him and stared into his eyes with a worried expression on her face. “Maybe it’s time to bite the bullet and let Cheryl know.”

TBC

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Part XXIII

Am I a Monster?

Lucky stared at Lois in horror as he digested what she had just suggested. How could he put himself in such a situation? How could he put himself in a position where telling Cheryl seemed like the necessary steps even if it meant he and Lois both revealing themselves to her?

“No,” he said in a whisper. “I have to think of another way. Cheryl can’t know.”

“I don’t want her to know either Lucky,” Lois said as she stood on her knees and looked down at her ripped panties. “You seemed out of control though. You looked more afraid of yourself than I ever could be.”

“I know,” Lucky said as he closed his eyes. “Give me some time to try and figure it out though. It would be a bit ridiculous to ruin everything for the both of us just because my body and brain are going through a strange faze. Maybe it’s something I can work out.”

“I would love for that to be true,” Lois said, but her frown told him that she didn’t believe it. After a long moment of her thinking, she finally spoke again. “Okay then. If you think you can control it then I’ll forget the whole thing.”

“Thank you,” Lucky said as he sat up on the floor and looked at her. “Did I hurt you?”

Lois looked into Lucky’s eyes without speaking for a moment. Her facial expression went from one emotion to the other, but she landed on sympathy as she spoke.

“No,” she said, obviously lying. “But you ripped my panties.”

“Sorry,” Lucky forced a laugh. He knew she was trying to lighten the mood and he wanted that just as bad as she had. He stood up from the floor, pulled his pants back up and walked toward the door before turning to regard the woman still on her knees behind him.

“It’s okay Lucky,” she said softly as he locked his eyes on hers again. She forced a small smile as she stood and approached him.

She wrapped her arms around him and squeezed him into a tight hug as he returned the favor with his own squeeze. She was such a nice and beautiful woman, and Lucky swallowed hard as he worried over whether he was doing the right thing by not telling Cheryl.

“I have to get ready for work now,” Lois said as she released him and looked into his eyes once again. “Are you going to be okay?”

“I’ll be fine,” he said, trying his hardest to sound confident in his own words. “Don’t worry about me. I’ll just lock myself in the apartment.”

“Okay,” Lois said, sounding unconvinced, but nodding just the same.

Lucky returned to his apartment and closed the door behind him. He stood in front of the door as he attempted to shake the growing static from his head. His heart began to pound in his chest and beads of sweat began to run down his face. The more he struggled the darker his vision became until he couldn’t control his actions anymore.

He must have been standing in front of his door for longer than he thought because Lois had already left for work by the time he left his apartment in search of her. He stood at her door hoping that he would be able to regain control of his body now that he didn’t have someone to have sex with, but turned to look down the hall to where Toshiko’s apartment was.

Panic rushed through him as he walked down the hall and knocked on her door. He hoped that she was out. He didn’t know what she did for work or even if she worked, to begin with, but he hoped that she was somewhere other than in her apartment.

The door opened and the small Asian woman answered. She was wearing a black dress that opened at the stomach and closed again just below the navel. The dress stopped just shy of her knees and ended with a black trim that Lucky could barely see as it blended with the rest.

She had her hair pulled back in a bun so tightly that it looked painful, and her face was done up with heavy amounts of makeup from thick mascara around her eyes to a dark red lipstick covering her lips.

“Lucky,” she said happily. “I was just about to leave for a photo shoot.”

Lucky stepped inside, pushing her back as he kicked the door closed behind him exactly the same way he did Lois. Toshiko’s hands were up and pressed against his chest as he walked her into the living room.

“What are you doing?” She demanded with a trembling fear in her voice. “We don’t have time for this. I’m going to be late if I don’t…”

Lucky wrapped his arm around the woman’s back and lifted her in the air as he carried her over to the bar that separated her kitchen from the rest of the apartment. She yelped as he spun her around and laid her on the bar, bent over.

He tried to tell that he was sorry and that he couldn’t control it, but whatever had taken control of him wouldn’t allow his speech to come out. He watched in horror as he lifted her dress up to reveal her ass as he ripped her panties off of one leg, letting them drift over the other leg.

“Lucky,” she breathed. “I really don’t have the time.” She sounded more intrigued and anxious than afraid now.

He pulled his pants down, kicking them away, and gripped his throbbing cock in his had as he stared down at the woman’s small, but firm, ass. He pushed the head of his dick against her pussy and shoved it in, drawing a scream from the woman’s lips as he filled her in one motion.

She began crying out for more as he hammered himself into her over and over again as she held on as tightly as she could to the edge of the bar. Items were being knocked off the bar as he picked up his pace. Sweat covered his entire body as he worked himself in and out of the screaming woman. He could feel her pussy tighten around him as she began to orgasm, but he didn’t change his rhythm.

“Finish however you want,” she breathed once her body stopped its rollercoaster of movements from her orgasm. “Please just make sure you’re pleased.”

Lucky pulled himself out of her and rolled her over on her back. She looked down at him in surprise, but he wasn’t done. He spun her body around until she was lying on her back on the bar with her face aimed at him. She looked up at him with confusion on her face until she felt the end of his dick push against her face. She looked at his dick and slowly opened her mouth.

He felt her lips around the head of his cock, warmth of her breath washing over his shaft. He placed a hand on each side of her head and pushed his hips forward until he felt the back of her throat. She gagged and slapped her hands at his sides, but he pushed forward a bit more until he felt her throat take him in. She gurgled some incoherent words as he pushed until he felt her head pressed against his inner thighs. He pulled back out until his cock bounced upwards out of her mouth, connecting to her lips with a series of strings of his pre-cum attached from his cock to her open mouth.

She gasped for breath as he pushed his cock back into her mouth and pushed forward again until he felt himself push past her throat once more. She gagged and gurgled, but didn’t slap at him anymore. She was accepting it. He looked down her body to see that her fingers were playing with her pussy.

She was enjoying it!

He pulled back out once more and looked down as she gasped for air. Her dark mascara was running up her face as the mixture of her saliva and his pre-cum washed it from her eyes. Her moans increased as he slipped his cock into her mouth and down her throat once more. Her fingers working furiously.

He picked up his pace, pushing himself down her throat and pulling back just enough to allow her breath before shoving back in again. Before long his pace had picked up to a quick fuck as he rammed his cock down her throat over and over again.

Her moans had shifted to screams of pleasure that would get muffled by every thrust of his hips. He felt his own orgasm coming soon, so he leaned over and placed his hands on the bar as he thrust his hips back and forth quicker and quicker until he felt his balls tighten. The fuzz in his brain grew so intense that he thought that he would pass out.

Finally, he pulled his cock from her throat and shot his first load in her mouth. He stood up straight as he grabbed his shaft in his hand and pulled out of her mouth. He worried about drowning her in his cum.

She coughed as the first stream of his cum poured from her mouth and up her face, running over one eye. His second load shot a long line over her chin and down her neck, splashing over her black dress. Load after load released from him until there was nothing else to come out.

The static of his thoughts cleared and he once again gained control of his actions. He looked down at the tiny woman lying on the bar, her head hanging backward in the air. She was covered in his spunk and continued to cough as she rolled herself over and slid off onto her feet. She looked up at him as she wiped the cum from her eye.

“That was unexpected,” she laughed. “I have to call the photographer and let her know I’m going to be late.”

“I’m sorry,” Lucky said and must have had horror painted on his face because she looked at him confused.

“Sorry for what?” She asked with a laugh. “That was fucking amazing!”

She gave him some more reassuring words as she rushed him out the door so that she could clean up and get ready for the photo shoot once again.

Once she closed the door behind him, he walked down the hallway shaking his head. What was happening to him? How long until he did something that wouldn’t be forgiven? How long until he hurt someone?

He stepped into his apartment and sat down on the couch. He looked at the book that he had tossed on the floor earlier, but just grimaced and shook his head. The book wouldn’t help. He didn’t think he’d be able to concentrate on it at the moment anyway. Too many thoughts running through his mind.

He had to tell Cheryl. Things were not going to get better on their own. Things might not ever get better. He was frightened. He had never felt so alone in his life.

A thought came to him that sent chills down his spine.

Was this a side effect of being Project Lucky or was this something the organization was doing to him somehow? What could it mean?

He often thought of Addison. He lied awake most nights thinking of the woman that didn’t love him back, but he had never wanted to see her as bad as he wanted to see her right then. She was the only one that knew him. Truly knew him. She was the only one that could actually help him figure out what was happening.

He thought about turning himself into the organization, but even if he had decided that was the best solution, he didn’t know how to contact them. He didn’t know where they were or even who they were. He only knew Tara.

He did have memories of seeing another woman that had stood next to Tara. Some tall red-headed scientist, but he didn’t know her name and didn’t even know if he’d recognize her if he saw her in a crowd.

What was he going to do?

A knock at his apartment door brought his attention from one set of worries to another. What if it was Toshiko? What if the small Asian woman had changed her mind about his brash actions? What if it was Cheryl? What if it was Lois?

He walked to the door as the knocking continued.

If it were Cheryl, then she would just use her key card and enter, he thought. Lois only knocked once and she always knocked quietly. Toshiko had never knocked on his door, but he assumed she was in a rush to make up for lost time with her photoshoot.

Who could it be then?

He opened the door and his eyes shot wide open. His vision became blurry, but it wasn’t from the sickness this time. Tears filled his eyes and began to trickle down his cheeks. His heart began to pound in his chest as he stared at the open door.

“Hey Lucky,” Addison said as she wiped a few tears from her own eyes. “We need to talk.”

TBC

Part XXIV

Love’s Return

He couldn’t believe his eyes. He had been trying to get over Addison ever since she had given him back to Cheryl without any sense of sorrow other than a slight tear that he had seen roll down her cheek on that fateful day. He had grown used to not having her. He had accepted the fact that he would never be able to see her again.

All of that went away as soon as he saw her standing in the doorway to his new apartment. Her eyes were wet with tears as she smiled at him. Her brown hair still just stubble as she kept her head shaved. Her Hazel eyes shining as she looked into his.

She was wearing a tightly fitted blue shirt that ended just as the waist of her bluejeans began. Her figure was curvy, yet muscular in tone and she looked as though she wanted to leap into his arms.

He reached out and wrapped his arms around her. She felt so wonderful to him. It was like no time had passed between them. The warmth of her body was all he needed. He wanted to breathe in the sweet scent of her perfume as he pressed his lips to the brown stubble on her head. She began sobbing into his chest as her arms wrapped around him in a return gesture.

Tears flowed from his eyes as well as he squeezed her tightly in his arms. He pulled back and looked her in the eyes, keeping his hands on her sides as he was afraid she would disappear from his sight. She was real though. She wasn’t his imagination.

“Come in,” he said in a hoarse whisper as she nodded and stepped inside. He closed the door behind them and turned to regard her once more.

“How?” He asked but before he could continue any question, she was pressed against him once more. This time, her mouth was on his. He closed his eyes and felt her soft parted lips worked his open as her tongue gently slipped in. He let his tongue dance with hers as they stood in front of the door and made out for what felt like a flash and an eternity at the same time.

“I’ve missed you,” she said through a quivering voice as she held back more tears. “I’ve missed you so much.”

“I’ve missed you too,” he offered as he released his hold on her to allow her to step back a bit. “I thought you didn’t care about me anymore. I thought you gave me up and that was that in your eyes. I…”

“I did what I thought was right,” Addison said quickly. “Lucky, it has tortured me ever since. I didn’t want you to leave. I wanted to fight for you. I wanted to tell Cheryl that I have fallen in love with you, but there are things that Heron told me about the organization that I never told you.”

“Like what?” Lucky asked, feeling relieved to hear that Addison felt the same about him as he did about her.

Addison told him what Heron had said to her. She explained that the people that had made him the way he was would be coming after him. She then told him about her recent visit by two women from that same organization. She told him that the women explained that he was in danger from himself.

“I’ve been losing control ever since last night,” he explained. “I try, but something takes over and controls my body.”

“So it is true,” Addison said as she walked toward Lucky and placed her hands on his shoulders. “I’m not leaving again without you by my side.”

“You have no idea how happy that makes me,” Lucky said with a genuine smile spread across his face. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to hers once more.

She returned his kiss with matching passion. He slid his hands down her back and beneath the waistline of her jeans to feel her soft panties that covered her rump. She ran her hands down his stomach and pulled the button of his pants free before sliding his zipper down. He felt release around his waist as his pants were opened.

Addison’s hands slid over his underwear to feel his growing erection as it begged to be released from its cloth prison. She rubbed the lump in his boxer-briefs as it grew to her touch as their tongues danced quicker.

He longed for her again. He wanted to feel her around him. He desired nothing more than to have sex with her right then and there. It wasn’t the crazy change in instinct taking over, but a different kind of instinct this time.

He loved Addison and wanted to be with her. He worshiped the woman more than he had ever loved anything else in his life.

Her hands gripped the waistline of his underwear and pants as she lowered herself on her knees, pulling them down in her decent. His cock bounced out happily as she eyed it with lust in her eyes. She looked up at him as her mouth opened. She slid her tongue up his shaft until her lips took the head in her mouth.

He rubbed his hands over her head, feeling the texture of her closely cut hair as her mouth took all of him in, swallowing his entire cock without slowing. She pulled back until only the tip of his cock was between her lips once more before looking up at him and smiling.

He couldn’t believe what was happening. He couldn’t believe he had his Addison back. He couldn’t believe any of it. He didn’t’ care about the organization. Damn them if they wanted to keep him from his love!

She pulled her head back and let his cock fall from her mouth as she looked up at him once more and spoke.

“I missed that taste,” she purred. “I also miss it being inside of me.”

He didn’t need any more hints than that. Dropping to his knees, he pulled the button of her jeans free and laid her back. She raised her hips up enough to allow him to wiggle her pants and panties down her legs until he was able to pull them free from her feet. Her shoes came off with her pants and thudded across the floor as he tossed them aside. Her shaved pussy sat in front of him and he wasted no time.

She moaned and grabbed his hair in fists as he dove his tongue inside of her, tasting what he never thought he’d be able to taste again. Her hips rolled as he worked his mouth against her pussy. He slid his tongue down to her asshole and moistened it with his saliva, causing more moans from his love.

Eventually, he rose his head from between her legs and smiled up at her. She was looking down at him with misty eyes as her smile slowly grew on her face.

“Fuck me,” she whispered.

He lifted himself up on his hands and crawled up her body as she reached out to gently pull on him in the same direction that he was already moving. He looked into her eyes as he lowered his hips and felt his cock push against her wet cunt. Pushing a bit further, he felt his rod slip inside of her, drawing a long moan of pleasure from her lips.

She closed her eyes as he pushed himself further inside of her. She felt amazing to him. She felt different than all the other women that he had been with. There was a connection that went beyond physical when he had sex with Addison. It was beyond emotional as well. It was just something more.

He felt his hips touch hers as his dick became completely submerged within her womb. He lowered his face and pressed his parted lips to hers once more. She returned the kiss and he could feel her lips trembling as he began working his cock in and out of her slowly.

“I’ve missed this so much,” she moaned as she rolled her head to the side, her eyes still closed. “I’m so in love with you Lucky.”

Lucky loved hearing those words coming from her. He had tried so hard to forget her and move on with his life, but no matter how hard he tried, she was in his thoughts. He knew that he loved her. He knew that nothing would change that. He knew that. She was his and he was hers.

In his excitement, he hadn’t noticed how much quicker he had picked his pace up. Loud sounds of wet flesh slapping together echoed off the living room walls as the two shared screams of pleasure. She wrapped her legs around his waist as he pounded himself inside of her over and over again.

“I’m cumming,” she screamed. “It’s been so long, Lucky! I’m cumming!”

He felt her pussy close around his cock as he continued thrusting inside of her. Suddenly, her cunt loosened up once more and wet juices sprayed out on the floor and both of their inner thighs as her body exploded into a series of wild jerks.

He grunted as he pushed and pulled harder and harder. He could feel his own orgasm coming on strong and knew it wouldn’t be much longer until he released himself.

“I want to taste you,” she said quickly as she must have noticed his facial expression and knew he was about to cum. “Please, cum in my mouth.”

His dick swelled and he could feel the rush of semen flowing up his cock quickly. He pulled his cock out of her pussy as quickly as he could and straddled up her body as he gripped his cock as tightly as he could so not to explode too early.

The tight grip on his swelling dick didn’t stop his load from coming out but did increase the length and power of his shots. He had only made it to her stomach when the first shot blasted out of his cock like a blast from a cannon. She leaned up and opened her mouth, but the shot nailed her in the eye and ran down her cheek. His second shot was a bit more on point, landing on her upper lip as it ran into her mouth.

She scooted out from under him and got on all fours as she wrapped her lips around his still shooting cock, taking in the last few streams of cum until she sucked it dry.

She sat back on the floor and looked at him with one eye as she wiped his first shot of cum from her eye and cheek before licking it off of her hand and smiling at him. They shared a laugh like they used to before they had parted ways.

“It feels like no time has passed,” Lucky said as he watched Addison finish wiping her face with the tail of her shirt.

“I know what you mean,” she said looking back at him with a smile that matched her bright-eyed look. “This feels natural.”

“Did you mean it?” Lucky asked.

“Did I mean what?” She asked, her smile not fading.

“Are you really in love with me?” He asked.

Her smile faded but was replaced with sincerity.

“Lucky, I’ve always loved you. I wanted to tell you so badly when you confessed your love to me before you left, but I thought I was doing the right thing by letting you go. I really thought you were in more danger by staying with me.” Addison’s eyes began to moisten once more, but Lucky crossed the few feet that parted them on the floor and took her in his arms.

“I understand why you did what you did,” he told her, trying to comfort her. “I love you even more for trying to make such a sacrifice.”

“They might kill you,” she said as she pulled back from him to look him in the eyes again. “That Helen woman sounded like she didn’t care whether you lived or died. She’ll kill you and me both if they find us and we try and stop them.”

“They can try to kill us,” Lucky said firmly. “They can try to do a lot of things, but I’ll never let anything happen to you. I’ll never let anyone pull us apart ever again.”

Lucky knew how ridiculous he sounded. How could he be so sure that he could stop somebody that knew more about him than he did? He knew that the pain of death couldn’t be worse than the pain of losing Addison again. He knew that no matter what they tried, he would allow them to kill him before they harmed her.

Addison pressed her body against his once more as he embraced her in his arms. Her juices shining off of the living room lights on her inner thighs.

“How are we going to tell Cheryl?” She asked in a sudden urgent tone.

Lucky didn’t know the answer to her question. He dreaded breaking the woman’s heart. Cheryl had been so kind to him. She had been so generous. She had taught him things. She had treated him like an equal in the relationship. How could he tell her without breaking her heart?

“I don’t know,” he answered honestly. “We’ll have to think of something though. She’ll be home in a few hours.”

TBC

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Enjoy……!

Part XXV

The Confession

Lucky and Addison waiting sat were setting on the couch when the sounds of the door unlocking pulled them from their conversation. It was time for Cheryl to be home.

His stomach was tying into knots as he thought about what he and Addison were about to tell Cheryl. He didn’t want to hurt her. He didn’t want to see her destroyed as she heard the words that he had run through over and over again in preparation. He knew that nothing he could say would make the results any easier.

Cheryl had been so kind to him. She had taught him things. She was the first woman to treat him like something other than an object and this was how he was going to repay her? He knew that there was no other way. He couldn’t live without Addison. He loved her. He needed her. She was the one who truly understood him. She was the one that he wanted forever.

Knowing what was right didn’t make it any easier for him though.

The door swung open and Cheryl stepped in humming some song to herself as she closed the door behind her.

“I’m home,” she sang.

She turned to face Lucky, who was standing next to Addison and froze as she seen the woman.

“Addison?” She asked as she stepped closer to them in the living room. “What a surprise! Is everything okay?”

“Everything’s…” Addison lost her words as she spoke and looked to Lucky for help.

“Cheryl, we need to talk,” Lucky said in a long breath.

This was it. This was the moment that he had been dreading. This was the moment that he would break poor Cheryl’s heart. She eyed him nervously as she stepped up to him and placed her hands on his.

“What happened?” She asked with wide eyes.

“A lot,” Lucky sighed. “Maybe it would be best for you to set down.

Cheryl looked away from Lucky and locked her eyes on Addison with an expression that begged for a quick explanation. Addison merely shook her head and sat back down at the end of the couch. Cheryl sat down on the other end and Lucky took a seat in the center before looking to Cheryl and taking a deep breath.

“So what’s going on?” She asked impatiently.

“I guess I should start from my first memory,” Lucky said as he placed his hand on Cheryl’s.

He began telling her about Vicki and her ways of using him for sex behind Cheryl’s back. Cheryl pulled her hand away but didn’t make a move or sound to interrupt his tale. He told her about Rebecca. He told her about the reporter that led his story to Tara and the organization that made him the way he was.

By the time he got to the Chinese assassin, Heron, Cheryl was standing up next to the couch and shaking her head. Tears were running down her cheeks but she still didn’t speak out to interrupt him. She needed to hear everything that he had to say.

Eventually, his story came to Addison and his time with her that caused him to fall in love. Addison reached out and grabbed his hand at that point for comfort as he went on.

“I never intended it to be this way Cheryl,” he tried to explain, but Cheryl just shook her head as she wiped tears from her face.

“I don’t get it,” Cheryl finally said after a long moment of silence that terrified Lucky. “If you made this great sacrifice, why did you decide to hunt him down now?”

She was staring right past Lucky toward Addison, who was trying to act as calm as she could, but he could tell she was as nervous as he.

“Two members of the organization came to me,” she began. “They told me that Lucky was in danger. They said that he would start losing himself and that if anyone stood in the way then they wouldn’t think twice about killing him.”

Cheryl’s eyes shot wide, but she took a breath and lowered her brows once more in a mixture of anger and sadness. He had never seen her so sad. She appeared to look like he had felt when he thought that Addison didn’t love him. She looked like her entire world had been broken apart beneath her feet.

“I’m so sorry Cheryl,” he said as he stood up and placed his hands on her arms.

“Get away from me,” she snapped as she pulled back roughly and took a few steps back. “I was wrong to think men could be treated as anything but a man!”

“Cheryl,” Lucky said, but he couldn’t think of anything else to say. What could he say to make her feel better about what was happening to him? What could he possibly do to make all this up to her?

“Just,” she began as she closed her eyes to try and shut off another flood of tears from coming down her cheeks. “Just go.”

Lucky looked at Addison, who was looking almost as sad as Cheryl. What had he done? Why was something like this so hard? He got what he had been wanting. He should be happy with the events. He was going to go home with Addison where he wanted to be, but the sight of his master in such disarray caused his heart to ache.

“Something’s been taking control of me, Cheryl,” He tried to explain. “It started last night but continued this morning with you remember? I couldn’t control myself. I couldn’t…”

“I said go,” she repeated in a firmer tone as she looked up at him with bloodshot eyes.

“I’m scared of what I might end up doing to you,” the words rushed out as he tried to get her to understand what was happening to him.

“Go or I’ll call the police,” Cheryl said with a sense of finality in her tone that had Addison grab him by the hand and pull him out of the apartment.

“I feel so bad,” he told Addison as they make haste down the hallway toward the elevator.

“Lucky?” Lois called out from behind them. He turned to see the blond woman eyeing him and Addison curiously. “Everything okay?”

“Lois,” he was happy to see her. “Please, help Cheryl.”

“What happened?” She asked with more concern in her tone now. “Is she okay?”

“I didn’t want to break her heart,” he offered as tears began to blur his vision and his throat felt like it was tightening up. “I didn’t mean to…”

Addison pulled him through the open doors of the elevator. The last thing Lucky saw was Lois pounding on Cheryl’s door just before it cracked open. The elevator doors closed, leaving him alone with his love.

“She’s going to be okay Lucky,” Addison said as she cleared her throat. “She’s a strong woman. She’ll bounce back from this.”

Lucky looked to Addison, who was wiping tears off of her own cheeks. He wondered if she really believed what she was saying or just wanted to believe it.

The elevator doors opened and the two stepped out into the lobby of the apartment building. It felt strange. It felt like he was abandoning everyone. He felt bad for Cheryl of course, but there was more. He felt bad for Lois, who had treated him kindly since he had moved into the building. He felt bad for Toshiko and her experimental ways that she seemed to enjoy more and more as she would experience them.