I sold out the human race for a celebrity sex harem

[OlFiddleMan]

The story is set in the near future where a scientist working in the space technology/military sector is contacted by aliens who plan on conquering the human race. They offer the scientist preferential treatment and a 'wish list' of sorts if he agrees to give them codes and strategic advice for planning their invasion that will minimize destruction, loss of life and general inconvenience.

The scientist tries to justify his actions to himself ( and the few celebrity lovers he ends up confessing to) by thinking that the superior technology and unity of the aliens would have inevitably led to Earth's enslavement anyway, and he managed to save the planet from mass bombardment and countless deaths. He is allowed to live a fantasy existence in sophisticated compound with holographic features, and is able to mislead his celebrity lovers as to who he is and where they are, and occasionally trick them into sexual situations. The aliens, though conquerors, still have a strict code of conduct which compels them to honor their arrangement with the scientist, and more than that they develop a fascination with monitoring his social and sexual behavior. Between dalliances they set up interviews with him where they interrogate the scientist with very personal psychological and sexually related questions.

 

[SynSlave]

Go for it I say!

The act of espionage and torture/interrogation has permeated television/movie crime dramas, war movies and various horror/seduction elements.

Be nice to see a healthy spin where the perpetrator/victim at least gets some sexual satisfaction quid pro quo, if nothing else. I know it wont be ALL fun and games but we need a lighter side of the material to help offset the melodrama rampant in popular media. Could throw in some humor since you're already going out there with the alien invasion theme. But whatever you wind up including - it sounds like fun.

 

[Hypoxia]

He is allowed to live a fantasy existence in sophisticated compound with holographic features, and is able to mislead his celebrity lovers as to who he is and where they are, and occasionally trick them into sexual situations. The aliens, though conquerors, still have a strict code of conduct which compels them to honor their arrangement with the scientist...

The alien "strict code" apparently doesn't preclude installing him in "a fantasy existence" -- so hot celeb fuckfests are no more than induced dreams. No, to work on these terms, the aliens must provide FLESH. Literal contract wording can give the tale a twist; he must carefully specify who, when, how, or end up in a dicey situation.

 

[UsuallyPresent]

Oh, but he IS in a delicate position.

Think Matrix - how's he know the situation's real, and not just some 'holding pen' to keep him dumb and happy until the next time they need him?

After that, they're alien - how's he know he's not somehow otherwise getting 'cheated' for his cheating?


Finally, a counterpoint - he may have to convince other species of his conqueror's good faith, in prep for their own dirty deals with the conquering aliens.

 

[SandraMILF]

I find this a really interesting idea.

Will the scientist try to justify his actions towards the celebs? Will he seek their approval of his actions, even if it has landed them in his harem? As I understand it the celebrities are the real people, but don´t really know what is going on.

 

[UsuallyPresent]

I'm sure the scientist will rationalize his position. We humans are a rationalizing species much more than a rational one, after all...