#922

- an amnesiac guy who used to be a test subject for an examination system

- his totally normal uncle and cousin

- his amnesiac boyfriend who doesn’t know they’re dating (actually, neither of them do)

- another test subject for the examination system

- a system bug who is pregnant with the system’s self-correcting system

- a part of the system with human traits that was abandoned a while back and left in a recycling bin for years until it was freed by the amnesiac boyfriend, and

It took a while until I acted, but this one sure got my attention fast.

We chattet back and forth a while ago, sharing guys we like, exchanging experiences with some of the pictures beeing this guy on a bike that happened to live near Ves. Or as least we assumed as he saw him severl times, even taking pretty good pics of him.

So as I was chilling one day, thinking of what to do I figured, I could give this one a try. I didn't know where he might be found and as I didn't wanta ask, I found the area myself. It's kinda scary how essy that is, but some geotracking guys really came in handy bye giving me the exact spot those pictures were taken.

On top of that I even found more pictures of the guy, scattered about on several pages, confirming that he probably was living there.

So the next day I was up for a ride, contemplating on my way on how would procede further on. When I happened to pass bye a police car an idea popped into my head. Why not see, how those serving the state could be useful.

So I hopped off the bus I was in to look around, getting to know the city until I saw two officers parking infront of a café, one of them hopping of to get some brew, the other one staying in the car.

Why not, I figured, walking towards the car, getting a good look on the beefy, dadlike cop probably checking his phone.

As I got to his car I knocked at the window so he let it down. But I didn't even bothered to speak, took all my force that I gathered walking towards him in a single quick touch on his neck to bolt over like electrical charge, feeling like bouncing in like a flipper ball.

I needed a moment until my view cleared again, showing the inside of the car, reaching out to pull my phone out of the pocket of that confused guy I just left.

"Thanks" I just said before engaging in same meaningless conversation to cover this guys confusion.

"Whatup?" I eventual heared 'my' colleage before he got into the car with two cups of hot brew.

"No problem" I said to my former host, adding "happy to help" before I started the car.

"Did I tell you about that guy?" I asked as we drove away, lying about some reports I got before showing pictures of that motorcycle guy, asking for some assistance in "personal interest".

Long story short, after a pretty interesting shift I had managed to gather the adress of my dude, finishing my day as an officer off bye a rather exciting session with his beefy features, having driven off with a police car. And let me tell you, feeling those beefy, hairy pecs under the uniform, moaning at myself in the back mirror, eventually spreading his excitement all over the stiring wheel really was a session to remember.

Sure the other officers had some questions at me, leaving after shift, but this was quickly sorted out. So I was on my way shortly after, changed into Jeans and shirt, searching for his car, still sticky and smiling.

The adress I found was on the outskirts of town. I stayed in the car to examine the area. So this was it. All veins of my body, or rather the cops body, pumped in anticipation. I loved to do stuff like that! To head out in a whim, up for a surprise, surprising myself with that hot cop-intermission.

So after savouring the fruits so far a bit mire I left the car, walking up the simple front yard to ring. I listened. Was he at home? Then, when I heared heavy steps that I couldn't help but imagine coming from leather boots got louder.

"Yes?"

There he was, standing tall infront of me, even wearing biker gear like he just waited for me to come, scanning me with pearcing eyes.

"I just wanted to head off, so please be quick"

"Sorry to bother!" I replied with a serious tone I acquired on that shift, offering my hand "Hendricks my name. I..." I said before he grabbed it, allowing me to force out of my beefy dad, over from arm to arm, from hand to hand, filling up his body until I opened my eyes with the view of this gritty cop.

And in a whim I pulled him in as it would take some time for him to get straight, placing him besides the door just to open his pants for a second look at his manhood.

"Oh man, this was good" I just said as the cop got clearer bye the minute, looking slightly confused bye the plesures he just received before I send him off with some random excuse.

"Really nice" I commented, looking at myself in the mirror, drawing a finger across my lips before taking the phone I placed on a nearby cabinet.

Athena Glory from ARIA