Three
AEON
I make it out of the room before my breath explodes from my lungs in a rush. The sensors in my body are on fire; every micro-atom vibrates, leaving me quivering. This body was created to withstand time, to brave elements and eons, and to last for eternity. The high-tech biomech skin is built with trillions of sensors that I can regulate with a thought. I can numb myself to pain and sensation, or I can feel it all. My organs can operate at such a slow pace that my breath and heartbeat are undetectable to outside sensory systems allowing me to pass as dead matter if I need to.
I’ve been numb for as long as I can remember, so why did I just switch on my senses?
Why for this human female?
My c**k is still hard, throbbing and aching for another release. I stride toward the cargo
