Replicant

[Vixandra]

Vell

"You're so wicked! Any wonder why I love you?" she said with a laugh.
Vell could only imagine the surprise of those who loved her watching her return from the other side of the veil. She finsihed eating, full and happy. Collecting the dishes she placed them in the sink with some hot soapy water along with her skillet. Soon the kitchen was tidy and neat.
"Care to join me for a shower before we get dressed to go out and startle people?"

 

[Ravenloft]

Franklin:

Lifting his eyes up the length of Vell's slender body, Frank fixed her with a look that spoke clearly of his want to join her. He followed her to the shower. As she started the water, testing it till it was the warmth she liked, Frank stripped her of her cloths and kissed the skin of her smooth, bare back.

 

[Vixandra]

Vell

She moaned leaning back into him. "If you keep this up we're not going to get out of the house till well after noon."
Vell stepped into the shower, sighing as the water rushed over her. A tinge hotter and she was happy. She'd always loved VERY warm showers. Especialy shared ones.
She leaned back into him, loving the feel of his hands on her body, the hot water, his hotter kisses. She moved her hips against him.

 

[Ravenloft]

Franklin:

With the slightest shift of his hips, Frank pushed his thick length into Vell as he held her tightly against him, she faced away from him, toward the cascade of the shower's steaming water but still, he felt her sweet, sexy reaction to him. "Vell, you are the most perfect creature I have ever known..." He groaned against her shoulder as he moved in and out of her pussy's glove like embrace. Her naked body excited him like nothing else, and he cupped her breasts, drawing her backwards, so that the shower sprayed against his hands, and the fullness of her round breasts between his fingers. "First I will bathe your insides with my seed, then I will bath you from without..." Frank growled, feeling the power Vell's sweet welcoming body fed his soul.

 

[Vixandra]

Vell

His words seemed to ampliphy (sp) what she was feeling, making her knees go weak beneath her.
Vell grabbed the towel bar for support. "Keep that up and I'm going to go tumbling down." she panted.
She felt her body tightening as his hands, hard shaft and the hot water pushed her over the edge into orgasm.

 

[Ravenloft]

Franklin:

The rippling effect of Vell's orgasmic release along his pulsing shaft sent Frank easilly over the edge into the realm of extasy with her. He embraced her about her hips as he sunk himself fully inside of her as she milked him with her orgasm, and as he said, his seed bathed her from within, cascading hotly into her, then slowly it oozed its way back out of her, even while he still penetrated her deeply. A good solid minute passed as they both dwelled in the aftermath of their shared pleasure, then Frank grew a sly smirk, leaned into Vell's back and whispered into her ear. "Oh Vell, did you feel that? I think the earth moved!" He joked as he nibbled at her ear lobe.

 

[Vixandra]

Vell

"Uh-oh, that's not good," she said with a giggle, feeling thier love juices creeping down her legs. Disengaging she turned around to look into his eyes. "Seriously, dearest mine, we need to hit the grocery store at least. I'll even be nice and let you dress me, how's that for incentive?"
They finished showering, basking in the aftereffects of thier lovemaking, both temporarily sated and content.

 

[Ravenloft]

Franklin:

"Dress her..." Frank pondered to himself, he was by no means even remotely fashion savy, but he followed Vell to their bedroom and stood her naked at the foot of the bed. What he came up with was a black knee length skirt, and a soft blue blouse. He looked nievely to Vell for her aproval.

 

[Vixandra]

Vell

"Works for me," Vell said snagging a matched bra and thong set from the drawers of her side of the dresser. This was followed by a pair of stockings held in place by a garter belt that matched the celtic patterned black bra and thong. Vell spritzed herself with a vanilla body stray, sighing over the smell. She easily slipped into the skirt and pulled the shirt on while Franklin dressed.
A pair of black heels, a silver rose necklace and a silver hair clip completed the outfit. She twirled before him, a smile in her eyes. "Does this meet your approval?" she asked though she could see the answer in his eyes. She wore no makeup other then a dab of lip balm- Vell never felt she needed it, not even on thier wedding day.
She picked up her leather purse and checked inside. Sunglasses, wallet with id, credit cards and some cash, a tube of lip balm and a few other nessesities.
"Ready to go? Oh- I forgot to ask- what did you get to replace the Escalade? The truck never was your style and the Machiavelli isn't for everyday driving."

 

[Ravenloft]

Franklin:

"You always were a big car nut, Vell. Heheh, I just like driving them... I took what we got from the insurance and put it down on a viper." He looked over at her, expecting a displeased reaction as he opened the door to the black viper with its white stripes.

 

[Vixandra]

Vell

"VIPER?" Vell stuttered for a moment before recovering. "My truck is still cuter!"
She sat down inside the monster, the leather beneath her smooth and soft. "It is rather nice though. When do I get to drive it?"

 

[Ravenloft]

Franklin:

Chuckling at Vell's reaction, being unexpected as it was, Frank paused for a second to dig the keys from his pocket. "Now, if you want." He said as he offered the keys to Vell with a shit eating grin as he leaned over the drivers side door, through the rolled down window, to tap the garage door opener.

 

[Vixandra]

Vell

"Cool," Vell said, statching the keys. She strutted around to the driver's side and slid in, buckling her seat belt. After adjusting the seat and mirrors to suit her, she slipped off her heels and tossed them in the back seat. Clutch in, she started the car, reving the engine, delighting in the purr. Letting it rev down a bit while Franklin got in she turned the radio on and opened the sun room.
"You have outdone yourself, my darling."
She pulled out, easily manipulating the race car. The viper slipped smoothly into first and off they went.
"This is a total cargasm, baby."

 

[Ravenloft]

Franklin:

He couldn't help but smile at his wife's exheuberance over the car as they pulled out of the garage. He had, by now, completely let himself forget that she was a replicant, and not flesh and blood. She was simply so perfect, that she WAS Vell, in his heart of hearts. "I am so glad that you've aproved my darling..." Frank said with a happy sigh, resting his hand on Vell's knee as they made their way to the local grocery store.

 

[Vixandra]

Vell

Vell slid out of the car after she'd parked in the back of the grocery store's lot. She knew better then anyone that a loose cart could cause serious damage. In fact she'd been the manager of the store before so knew it pretty well.
As they were walking in the main doors she asked, "Frank- did you tell them that I had worken up?"

 

[Ravenloft]

Franklin:

Frank had been so preoccupied with Vell as she drove that he had not realized where she was going, to shop. He should have though, god, he should have known better, and as he slipped out of the passenger seat, he said almost numbly, wish shock. "No hon... I havn't..." He stood there for a moment, almost dumbly, knowing it would be beyond folly to take Vell into the store now. "I don't know darlin, it might not be a good idea to just walk in, just out of the blue..." Was all he could come up with, feeble as it was...

 

[Vixandra]

Vell

"Life's more fun with surprises," Vell said, grabbing his hand and pulling him along into the store after her.
The first worker to see her screamed, the next fainted and the third one made the sign of the cross across her chest. Vell was taken aback by these reactions. It was as if they'd thought she'd died, not just fallen into a coma.
"Guys, its just me, I woke up from my coma yesterday," she said, twirling around. "Why are you all tripping out?"

 

[Ravenloft]

Franklin:

Frank looked up at Vell mutely, his lips moving, almost quivering, It was his worst fear realized, all around them, the employee's reactions, the confused looks from the waiting customers. Frank grabbed Vell's hand and drew her into a vacant bathroom. "Vell..." He started, but stalled out just as quickly, dropping his head in defeat.

 

[Vixandra]

Vell

"Franklin, what's going on here? I'm confused!" Her eyes were huge drowning pools of blue, her drying hair starting to curl. "What's going on here? Why are they so startled by me? Do I look that different?"

 

[Ravenloft]

Franklin:

"N-no darling, in fact, you look better than... I'm sorry, I can't do this... I can't lie to you anymore..." Franklin took Vell's hand and turned her wrist up, he pushed a finger gently against her vein, and suddenly her forearm opened up, revealing circuitry and wire, tightly bundled together. "I was so, so lonely, Vell... The day you died, the weeks, the months... I wouldn't have lived without you if I had not... Not gotten you back..."

"Vell, you're a replicant, but you are also my wife, in every way that matters, you're her..." Franklin slowly looked up, swallowing hard, afraid of what she might say, what she might do...

 

[Vixandra]

Vell

"What do you mean? I'm a replicant?!?" Vell could scarecly believe what he was saying, though deep inside she knew it was true. Still, she fought it. "I'm not a damn doll! What do you mean I died?"
Without waiting for an explanation she ran from the store, skidding on the slick tiles in her heels. The tears in her eyes blured the stares of other people though she could feel them on her skin- or what she thought was her skin, she amended.
She sat in the car, staring at her hands. "Am I really just a doll? I don't feel like one... why... why..."

 

[Ravenloft]

Franklin:

Chasing after Vell, Franklin called out to her. "Vell! Vell! Please wait Vell!" When he got to the door, he found it locked. "Vell, honey, please unlock the car, we have alot to talk about..." He looked at her with his blue, simpathetic eyes.

 

[Vixandra]

Vell

Looking out the window, eyes full of anger, outrage, fear, terror and loathing, Vell couldn't bring herself to hate him. Some tiny part of her understood that he loved her- no the living version of her memories, the real Vell. It made sense that he'd want her back in anyway shape or form, even something as unnatural as a replicant. They'd joked over it once, she remembered. It struck her as oddly funny- she remembered everything from Vell's life, which should have made her Vell. But she wasn't Vell, though she'd keep that name and this appearance.
Ought to make the best of this, she mused, still hurt by the fact she was a replicant but accepting this. It was the only line of pre-programming she'd had that lasted through the memory transfer- that she wasn't real and it was okay. The memory had been surpressed only to be awakened once pointed out. Now that it had been she knew what she was and what her job was- to make Franklin happy no matter what. And she'd do just that.
Drying her tears, she unlocked the car and let him in, a smile curving her lips. "I'm sorry baby- it was just such a shock. I'm okay now- I'm going to make you happy beyond your wildest dreams, just you wait and see."

 

[Ravenloft]

Franklin:

Looking into Vell's eyes, Franklin saw her run the gauntlet of emotions, and for a moment he was terribly afraid that she just might... Leave him again... Finally, she seemed to suddenly slip into a state of peacefulness, and let him in. He slid int next to her and looked over at her as she spoke to him.

"No Vell, I've lied to you, you cannot let me off so easilly, thats not who you are, thats not..." He stopped himself before he said "What the real Vell would have done..." He looked into her eyes. "What are you feeling right now?" He asked, looking at her concernedly.

 

[Vixandra]

Vell

When he asked what she was feeling, Vell couldn't help smiling sweetly. "I've come to terms with what I am. How can I fault you for bringing some form of Vell, me, back to be with you?"
She lovingly stroked the side of his face. "I love you, Franklin, whatever that means for a creature like me. Or rather, a creation like me. I want to make you happy because it makes me happy to do so. I plan to fulfill your every fantasy."