Fur Suit. Chapter 7 of 24
Chase observes as Doctor Chand dons the Diamond Suit. She attempts to duplicate the gem suit with a male German Shepard dog.
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Chapter 7: Incompatibilities
A human woman in the Australian military laboratory donned Chase’s crystal organ. Chase’s interface had been worn by human females previously when they’d used his organ as protection against hazardous environments. So the mind was as familiar with human female anatomy as with the males’. His interface coated the internals of her vagina and uterus as thoroughly as it would coat a male’s penis and scrotum. Every time his reproductive organ was donned by a human Chase thrummed with the excitement of sharing their experiences across the linked universes. His excitement stimulated and aroused the wearer, magnifying echoes of his own arousal.
Like a blueprint floorplan on the sketched paper ceiling all the rooms of the scientific facility were visible to Chase’s mind. In one room Chase could see a small female dog with her owner. The bitch was in standing season, eager to make a litter of puppies. She was a beautiful dog in excellent condition – a prime example of the German Shorthaired Pointer breed. In the corridor outside the laboratories a male dog sat patiently next to his security guard companion. The male was a sable German Shepard dog, huge and fuzzy. He was a magnificent beast with strong musculature from his duties as a security dog. Chase thought there was no more beautiful species on the sketched universe than the canine form. These were perhaps the best examples of why the residents – human and animal - of this planet were ideally suited for collaborative uplifting.
There was a problem with Doctor Chand’s attempt to mate with the canines. While she was desperately aroused by the idea of sex with the dogs there was dissonance with her attunement. Chase could feel the disharmony radiating from the woman. Whereas the male carriers of Chase’s interface had been aligned toward the dogs, the woman appeared to be more focussed on the perversity of the act – its taboo nature - rather than as a natural expression of her sexuality. It seemed she considered the canines as sexual objects and her mating with them would be fulfilling because it was an act so far outside what she considered normal. The two human males had participated in a consummation of something aligned with their normal attractions and they considered their canine lovers as equal participants in the coupling.
Chase could taste keening sexual frustration from the human woman as the dogs rejected her approach. When the scientist attempted to manually stimulate the dogs Chase resisted her movements – he didn’t want to participate in a mating where the canines were coerced. If the human woman forced the dogs into a sexual situation Chase would have immediately shut down the interface, locking down his mind for four hundred days.
Fortunately despite her urgent sexual desires the woman relented, allowing the dogs’ handlers to retire the canines to another room. Chase relaxed, mentally breathing a sigh of relief. His organ still hummed and buzzed with the woman’s arousal, but he could feel she was almost angry that she’d been denied sexual intercourse with the dogs. To her it would have been a wildly erotic experience, breaking social taboos. But to Chase her attitude toward the animals was an uncomfortable discordance.
Feeling Doctor Chand masturbate to shed the suit was more pleasurable to the mind. Chase thrummed with pleasure, elevating the scientist’s arousal and helping her achieve her orgasm. With the cascade of chimes accompanying the dissolution of his interface Chase fell into satisfied hibernation.
This was the last attempt the scientists in the sketched world could make to duplicate the Diamond Suit in the month they had been allocated. Chase’s interface was shipped from the military technical facility to return to duty as a protective hazardous environment suit. In this regard the mind’s interface was perfectly suited for the humans needs. For Chase it was always a thrilling experience to encapsulate a human form – he buzzed and hummed with the electrifying sensation of sharing his body with an alien. Their sexual arousal from the shared interface kept the mind buzzing with excitement. It didn’t matter the humans were exposing his organ to extremely harsh environments – the thin cross-section of his interface made their hazards inconsequential. And at the end of each of their missions the human wearer stimulated Chase into a satisfying release as his interface reverted to its crystal form.
Until the secondary part of his mind reactivated in a year Chase was satisfied to help the humans deal with smaller crises. On the complex filigree of his event schematic the mind could see the approaching confluence where his reproduction cycle would finally be completed.