Camilla - The Conquerer, Chapter 8
#9 of Camilla Queen, the Conquerer
Chapter 8
With a smooth movement of her hand toward the door, it closed.
"Get off her!" ordered Isodora.
Still slightly befuddled from the climax, Camilla searched for words, found them, and growled, "What are you doing here, and how did you get into my suite?"
"It doesn't matter at all, at least for now. Anubis, get off her."
"Miss Isodora, I can't, I'm stuck."
"I don't think so. Why? Why do you disappoint me so much? What have you been telling her all about?"
"What is the meaning of this, Anubis?" breathed Camilla, irritated.
"Don't worry, nothing will happen to you."
"That remains to be seen. In any case ...", Isodora wanted to continue her tirade, but was interrupted by Anubis, "... it happened. And yes, we had fun."
Isodora turned even paler than she already was. "See if you can pull him out. We need to talk."
The Anubis Tauren robot and the Fox-Wolf looked into each other's eyes, he pulled a little tighter, and with a soft smacking plop managed to untie his knot from Camilla's pubic.
"Thank you, my love," she whispered, watching him. "I guess it was high time you did. You can't believe the crowd."
"I always do my best," the robot tried a joke.
"Well, this is all very touching. I'm just surprised it worked at all," Isodora interjected repeatedly.
"Miss Isodora," Anubis started, "or should I better pronounce her real name?"
"It doesn't matter now. You've ruined everything with your horniness. You weren't even ready for this number."
"If I may interject," Camilla intervened. "What didn't you just catch? To me, he was more than ready and he did everything right. Only the stupid questioning and the unattractive interruptions that go with it should still be taken out of his habit."
"That's your job when the time comes," snapped Isodora. "But, while we're at it anyway. My name isn't Isodora."
Camilla looked at the pale lady a little askance, sat up straight in bed, and leaned against her Anubis robot. "Then who are you? Certainly not my grandmother. And don't give me any tall tales. I may have just had a very good fuck and I'm still a little banged up, but that doesn't mean I can be taken for a ride."
"Your pronunciation is very flowery, but so can I."
"Go ahead, knock yourself out."
"My name is Isis!"
Now Camilla stared dumbly at the pale woman, her gaze seemingly passing through her and meeting her own mind in the far distance, which had taken its leave for the time being.
"Anubis to Camilla!" the robot nudged the fox-wolf. "Are you still present?"
"What, how? Yes, yes. I'm still here. - You are Isis? The chief goddess of the ancient Egyptians? The partner of Osiris?"
"Very good, young fox-wolf. You seem to have done your homework."
"That doesn't explain everything, but then some things do. Especially how it comes to a jackal tauren named Anubis, who justly ends up with me and screwed me so hard a few minutes ago that my brain came out to my ears."
"He refilled you downstairs for that," Isis quipped.
"But how can he?"
"Osiris was cut into thirteen pieces by Seth, one of which was my spouse's penis. That is now worn by your beloved Anubis robot. Therefore, it can do everything with it that befits a good lover."
"But why a canid penis?"
"Osiris is also a shapeshifter and tried to escape Seth's deadly grasp in the form of a jackal. Unfortunately, he didn't make it."
"Now, slow down," Camilla started. "You're saying that there are actually your husband's body parts lying out there?"
"Sirius B has his arms and legs in two pieces each, and his torso in three pieces."
"Missing is his head," Camilla added.
"That's on Sirius D."
"Okay, and Anubis already has his tail, regardless of where it came from."
"I had that one well hidden inside me."
"Very nice, but doesn't it itch in the long run?"
"I rather had a permanent orgasm," Isis fluted.
"If I understand correctly, this is all controlled by you?" inquired Camilla.
"Partly, partly. That the Supreme Plus looks the way it does, yes. That the AI is fed with the entire character, soul, mind as well as knowledge of Anubis, also. However, the fact that he goes for you, falls in love and finally runs around with a hard-on was not planned that way. That was only supposed to be possible later."
"Well, I guess I'm not entirely innocent in that," Camilla admitted.
"True," agreed Anubis.
"What do you expect me to do now, and where do we go from here?"
"Anubis has been injected with nanobots by me into the system cooling, and they are gradually triggering changes."
"What do you mean by that?"
"There is a transformation taking place at the elemental level. You can transform virtually any material, the only question is in what direction and to what end."
"You mean that it loses its metallic structure and these are replaced by organic cells?"
"Simply put, but something like that. Therefore, in the near future, he will have mechanical misfires at times and may seem confused."
"Or be horny and prone to ejaculations," Camilla added.
"Exactly. Within the two weeks of flight, the Anubis robot will change at least externally, flesh and fur will form. At times, it will look like a zombie."
"Well, it's already causing a stir. So it doesn't matter anymore," Camilla said in conclusion, shrugging her shoulders.
"Only one thing remains now. - Anubis, start subroutines alpha 3 through 7, bypass the time protocol."
"I confirm the bypass. Subroutines are loaded into the main system and linked," the robot explained.
Then something unexpected happened. Anubis winced inside himself for a moment, then looked at Camilla.
His eyes sparkled for love and lust. "Camilla," he began, "I love you endlessly, I want you to be my partner as I want to be your partner."
"Well," Isis said, clapping her hands briefly. "That was supposed to happen later, but after he unintentionally overrode a lock, activated subroutines 1 to 2 on his own, the whole thing is just a logical consequence now."
"Will you be faithful to me?" asked Camilla.
"I will be yours alone forever and ever."
"Great," escaped Isis, "you can get married later. It's time for you to mentally prepare for Sirius B."
"Shouldn't we get to Sirius A first? Most importantly, how do I explain all this shit to my stepbrother and my butler?"
"That's up to you, and there's no rush. His fur won't start forming for another three days. That's when it gets interesting."
"But where would I get all that knowledge if not from you?"
"Tell them it comes from Anubis. Which is half true."
"Will we meet opposition on the Sirius planets?" echoed Camilla.
"That may be. Someone will make himself known on Sirius A," Anubis interjected. "He will take us to Sirius B. We have to find the Osiris fragments before Seth and his army. Sirius D will then be a very different challenge."
"Fine. I'm forewarned then. Isis, if you don't mind. Anubis and I would like to be alone now," Camilla determined very clearly.
"I'm going to go now. Anubis. You take good care of her. The game is over, now it's time for you to take real responsibility," Isis finished and left the suite.
"So what do we do now?" asked the Tauren robot.
"We've been interrupted," the fox-wolf stated, pulling her companion to her. "You weren't finished already, were you?"
"Come to think of it, my organic glands are still well filled and my penis is willing to work. I have a desire to penetrate you again and give myself to you."
"Then just do it and don't ask so much again," Camilla quickly added and kissed Anubis intensely, clasping him with her thighs, closing her legs around his hips, feeling his mating organ slowly growing between her labia, working its way wet and slimy into her still wet vagina.
A soft sigh escaped Camilla. She closed her eyes and began to enjoy the resurgent warmth in her abdomen.
"Fuck me, Anubis. Take me as hard and as deep as you can. My pussy is screaming for you."
"You're going to wish you hadn't said that. My cock will stake you, you'll scream and never stop. I'm going to squirt my juice in you so deep it'll come out your ears and nose," Anubis whispered excitedly.
"Then do it, my love!"
More and more, Anubis' penis filled his mate's vulva, rubbing over her hard, large, swollen clit, driving one shiver of pleasure after another through her hot abdomen.
"Don't stop," Camilla moaned, feeling her vagina tighten around the rock-hard member, her muscles undulating, massaging the devoted piece of flesh inside her, wanting to suck it dry.
"I'll get it for you, you horny fox," the robot growled, "you're mine and my your pussy is mine cock."
"Yes, yesaaa. Oh please," the fox-wolf panted, pressing her pelvis harder against him.
Already Camilla felt her climax approaching, felt Anubis's glands' juices brewing, getting ready to make the short and quick journey deep into his lover's womanhood.
Both were just clawing and clutching what they had in their hands, clenching their teeth, the orgasm boiling in their abdomens, crawling up their spinal cords, making its way to their brains ... when suddenly there was a knock and without waiting the door was yanked open.
"Oh shit," Stephen screamed at the sight of the lustful lovers. "My stepsister is getting fucked by a robot. I don't believe it!"
"Mister Fang," butler Frank Simson started, "we were told to leave the suite immediately and we didn't see anything."
"What, I saw that very well. That robot is squatting on my little sister and fucking her brains out with a real dick. Where did he get a dick anyway?"
"Mister Fang, if you please!"
"Shut up! You guys are perverts. Especially you, Stephen. What's wrong with fucking Anubis? Am I interrupting you doing it, if you even knew how?"
"That one did the trick," the wolf male admitted. "We'll go back now. At least I've seen enough."
"Now stay the fuck here. Son of a bitch. The mood is fucked and I'm pissed off. If you guys leave now, you're in for a treat."
"That bad?" teased Stephen.
"If you guys had just shown up 10 seconds later, we would have been done."
"Oh, then it's a real pipe-drop."
"You're as good as dead if you make another crack like that," Camilla snarked further.
"Okay, okay. What about him now?", Stephen redirected the topic to Anubis.
"What about me?" the Tauren robot growled. "I'm not exactly thrilled."
"A surprisingly unrobotic reaction. I'd almost like to think he was on the verge of a real climax," Stephen rebuffed.
"I WAS ON THE verge of a real climax, AND NOW I'M DAMNED!" he suddenly shouted, "AND DON'T TALK ABOUT ME IN THE THIRD PERSON WHEN I'M PRESENT!"
Camilla looked at her lover with wide eyes and a soft smile gradually played around her lips.
"I didn't expect that reaction now," the wolf stammered.
"He's beginning to live," Camilla observed.
"What nonsense. He's a robot, he's got AI, servos, hydraulic fluid, coolant, and lots of mechanics, in addition to his artificial body."
"And a nice warm real penis," the fox-wolf added, clasping the gem and holding it slightly toward her stepbrother.
"Great, looks like mine."
"To be expected, but didn't want to know."
"Who is he really now?" echoed Stephen.
"I'm Anubis. I'm not just called that. I am was, I am, and I will be again."
"As Taur?"
"I have to live with that. My body is destroyed, but not my soul, my spirit, my knowledge, everything that I am. This artificial body will gradually change into a biological one. Camilla is my partner, my lover, my consort. I will protect her and always be there for her."
"Sounds almost like marriage vows," Stephen observed.
"Perhaps," the robot concluded his train of thought, adding, "Darling, you are welcome to release my erection now. Stephen has seen it all."
"He's very good to the touch, though," the fox-wolf pouted.
"You're going to have so much to do with him in the future, you're going to have aching labia."
"Ow yes," it escaped Camilla.
"Good, now what's next, Miss Queen?" inquired Butler Frank, who had remained in the background, preferring to stare at the bare wall.
"We're on our way to Sirius A. Anubis will flesh and skin and change in other ways. On Sirius B we expect to find the Osiris fragments and there is a danger that we will encounter Seth and his army. On Sirius D there is probably the head of Osiris. Anubis' penis is Osiris', so we don't have to look for that."
"Nice organ," Stephen mused, shaking his head. "But why all this and why?"
"It's all about the fragments, and the old gods must not and cannot make any more appearances. Well, if I except Isis," Camilla explained.
"Isis? Where would she be hanging out, if she exists?"
"In heaven as on earth and vice versa. You know the saying of the ancient Egyptians?"
"Of course I know that one. - Wait a minute! You're not suggesting that Isodora ...?"
"Isodora is Isis," Anubis rumbled. "She interfered with us doing that, too."
"My Isodora is Isis?" asked Stephen incredulously.
"Oh, she's yours now?" asked Camilla.
"Well, she made it very clear to me again in the hallway what she wants me to do."
"And you want too?"
"I wanted to anyway, but even more so now. Who can claim to have fucked with a real goddess."
"Mister Fang, your language leaves a lot to be desired and in general this whole situation is very inglorious," Frank complained.
"It's better if you leave now. It's the middle of the night and Anubis and I want to finish up now," Camilla growled.
"Agreed," Stephen agreed and headed for the door. "Frank, come with me. It's better to leave these two alone."
"Miss Queen, I'll take my leave. See you tomorrow."
"At last we are alone again, and now no one will interrupt," whispered Camilla.
"Then let's go ahead and finally finish," Anubis agreed.
"Do you really want to finish?"
"No. I want it to last forever."
"Then let's start with eternity."