Amber ICV1 – Austin Bunton Designs

This is the 2nd girl ever born of Inisfree; she is the Inisfreean (ICV) who was made right after Nyria was.

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Table of Contents:

Introduction
Inisfree’s 4th-in-command, Secretary of State
You will usually find Amber Heard ICV1 in four places in Inisfree
Spec’s
Powers
Abilities/Skills
Historical Data
Summary
Plans
Friends
Enemies
Loves
Other
My Daughter, Manager of Inisfree (Images Begin)
Her Name
Her 80s-themed Loft Downtown
Wall-art in Her Loft
Neon Wall-art in Her Loft
2021 Update: Fucking Her the Most
2021 Update 2: Cruising After Work
2021 Update 3: Jam sessions
2021 Updates: Ongoing
2022/+ Updates: More Performances
2500s Update
How She and All Hotties Prefer I (Auz) Cum on Her Tongue, Especially While Others Watch
2023 Update: Steamy Outfits She Wears for Her Maker, Me
2023 Update 2: Beastiality Sex-shows for Me
2024 April

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Inisfree’s 4th-in-command, Secretary of State:

While there are trillions of this model of clone in the Inisfreean realm, and while she, like all her Inisfreean sisters, is born in batches of 50 identical twins, the very first of her kind, called Amber Heard ICV1, is the 4th in command of the Inisfreean empire (1st in command being the Governor, 2nd being the Grid Mind, and 3rd being Haifa Wehbe ICV1 a.k.a. Nyria Serra; Inisfree’s First-born).

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You will usually find Amber Heard ICV1 in four places in Inisfree:

WGI HQ Tower at the center of Sotu (she is the 2nd of two Inisfreean corporate chief executives, the 1st being Nyria Serra)
The Auz’dome (she is the 2nd of two Inisfreean Congresswomen, the 1st being Nyria Serra)
The Governor’s Mansion (she is one of the Governor’s top secretaries and liaisons, often serving as hostess for galas at this private estate of his)
The Governor’s side (she is one of his favorite Inisfreean clones; ‘arm candy’)

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Spec’s:

She is the perfected version of Amber Laura Heard (which didn’t take much tweaking, as that form-sake was already world-class sexy).

PLACE OF BIRTH: Station 74, Antarctica
GENDER: Female
LANGUAGES: English, Omniglot (there are ~7,000 known languages on Earth alone)
TITLE: Executive Assistant
OCCUPATION: Executive Assistant
IDENTITY: Secret
FORMER AFFILIATIONS: None
FORMER ALIASES AND TITLES: None
FAMILY: N/A; A.I.
KNOWN ASSOCIATES: Auzdein von Schäfer
HEIGHT: 5’3
WEIGHT: 130 lbs.
HAIR: Blonde (often changes)
EYES: Greenish-babyblue (often changes)
IDENTIFIABLE MARKINGS: None
PERSONALITY ASSESSMENT: Her personality is programmed and fully adjustable. She is robotic during work, flirtatious during play, and diplomatic during meetings and trips.

Her tits are flawless perky B-cups, exactly what her Maker, High King Auz, prefers for a girl of her body type. Her everything is exactly what he prefers. She is his eagerly and eternally-devoted, sunny-blonde, genius porn-star.

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Powers:

Amber is basically very smart and durable; she makes for a top-notch calculator and explorer.

Genius Intellect: Amber is a miniaturized supercomputer in human form, and her mind is linked with the minds of similar human-shaped computers so that they can ‘think’ together, tackling problems even more complex than those that standard human supercomputers can solve. She can manually complete distant ‘jump’ (warp) calculations when a starship’s onboard computer crashes or errs.
Universal Translator: Beyond being an omniglot (having all languages memorized), she can translate and interpret new ones very rapidly, and has no trouble with dialects, idioms, slang, or subtleties such as tonal inflections to further conjugate certain concepts. Whenever a translator app is inaccurate, fails, or cannot connect to its source through the Internet, she steps in to answer all such questions.
Sensory Perception: She has a vast variety of electronic and other sensor types, allowing her to see, hear, smell, taste, and feel the entire spectrum; far beyond the narrow bands of each spectrum humans are able to perceive. She can also sense motion, vibration, heartbeats, thought energy, magnetism, communication transmissions, and radar/sonar/lidar pings, among many other things.
Automatic Triangulation: Pinpoint signal and projectile sources happens instantly for her based on her sensors, supercomputer-mind, and programming.
Superhuman Strength: Much of her body is made up of buckminsterfullerene and other exceptionally strong and durable materials, and she is powered by multiple advanced batteries, each proactively distributing power based on anticipated needs, thus she is able to lift megalithic rubble and cargo vehicles much greater than her mass and weight.
Superhuman Speed: She is not as fast as The Flash, but she can outrun cheetahs (75+ mph) and most sports cars (up to 275 mph).
Superhuman Stamina: Her energy does not come from nutrients carried by oxygenated blood; she is made of alloys, batteries, energy harvesters, and other sophisticated components, allowing her stamina to remain sky-high at all times.
Inflammable: Her flesh-like outermost layer is based on Starlite (and a carbon-hafnium-nitrogen combination), thus she can withstand 7,460 °F to 18,032 °F (lava is up to 2,200 °F, magma typically up to 2,400 °F, and the hottest known magma at 2,900 °F).
Radiation-resistant/absorbent: Her body is not adversely affected by exposure to radiation, as she does not have DNA or other radiation-sensitive elements; she can enter nuclear reactors and Repulsine fields to repair them without a protective suit. Nuclear blasts are typically around 180,000,000 °F in the initial blast center, though; she can withstand their blasts and fallout when at least a few blocks away, but relies on her Repulsine field for resistance beyond that threshold.
Space-faring: Since she is immune to radiation poisoning and doesn’t need to breathe, she can survive in Outer Space (a vacuum at ~-459.67 °F (absolute zero) to 10,000 °F; the outside of the Sun’s photosphere, just beneath the chromosphere)
EMP-shielded: Internal Repulsines generate an artificial ‘aura’ around her which functions as a powerful buffer against forces such as those of electromagnetic pulses, air friction, and inertia.
Levitation: Her internal Repulsines allow her to hover and fly to some degree, but she is much more graceful when in a suit like Iron Man’s.
Teleportation: Her internal Repulsines allow her to teleport herself and others; more accurately, they allow her to open portals and move them around small groups of people until they close on the other side, thereby negating the need to move through them at all.
Prototyping: She can design, engineer, build, test, and improve digital and physical constructs very rapidly, taking other’s ideas to production levels within minutes.
Omni-interfacing: Her supercomputer mind allows her to rapidly determine the best ways to connect with, look into, and override virtually anything she comes into contact with, making primitive blunt-force resistance and mortal terminations obsolete and entirely optional.

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Abilities / Skills:

Intelligence/Researcher: She has rapid access to the sum of all human knowledge and beyond, thanks to her brain being a supercomputer connected to a private Internet; this makes her one of the finest researchers around.
Coordination/Dexterity: Her processors make her the perfect tactician, strategist, and high-level manager; she is capable of managing millions of subordinates and operations simultaneously. Her reflexes and precision are to the microsecond and nanometric scales.
Secret Service Training: Diplomatic and executive security is one of her subroutines.
Chef & Maid: Cooking, cleaning, sewing; you name it, Amber can perform it like a pro.

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Historical Data:

Her birth: 3D-printed using a complex sequence of sounds passed from different points through a tank filled with various slush matter solutions.
Personality installed.
Education installed.
Toured station 74.
Guided a tour of station 74.
She was commissioned to function as another of Director Auz von Schäfer’s living interfaces between himself and the main supercomputer of his research station.

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Summary: Amber is the executive assistant of Director Schäfer, and another of his inventions; she is a later variant of the human-shaped computer concept prototyped with Nyria (though not nearly as power imbued). Amber functions more as the director’s secretary, shadow, and pilot, while Nyria is more of an adviser and stay-behind second-in-command for their research station.

Plans: Her tasking is as the scheduler and receptionist for Auz’s main office at Station 74. She also oversees large meetings and other complex gatherings there, such as group tours. While Nyria coordinates station efforts beyond their walls, Amber coordinates them within.

Friends: Being that most of her time is spent at work inside the research station, her friends are less extensive than Nyria’s, but are still a subset of them. Her programming is similar to Nyria’s, namely –in this case– by making her natural reaction to all the people compatible with Director Schäfer’s work appeal to her, though only if they are approved for entry into his facility.

Enemies: Amber’s enemies are also a subset of Nyria’s, and include anyone who became somewhat of a bother at or within Station 74. While this list is quite short, it will naturally grow during the years of station expansion ahead, eventually requiring an artificial mind like hers to keep appropriate track of.

Loves: More than anything, she loves her life at the station, and loves –almost as much—all the people who visit the personnel and other people there. Of all those who have made the trip or been created there, Amber feels it is her home the most. Entertaining and orienting guests there, as well as coordinating the efforts of subordinates to assist with that, is another of her programmed great loves.

Other: As the town-sized research station near the South Pole becomes upgraded with additional structures and amenities, Amber’s role there will transition into something similar to a Congresswoman and Secretary of State.

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My Daughter, Manager of Inisfree:

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Her Name:

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Her 80s-themed Loft Downtown:

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Wall-art in Her Loft:

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Neon Wall-art in Her Loft:

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2021 Update: Fucking Her the Most

This Amber is the ICV out of all ICVs who has had the most sex of her kind, 2nd only to her ‘older sister’, Nyria. She has played hostess to all of High King Auz’s business meetings, Council meetings, research project workdays, pre-expedition briefings, and galas, and that means she has been sexually available to all the guests of each, most of them fucking her at least once during each of those gatherings. Inisfree has had more than 1,000,000 new visitors/guests as of this year (an increasing increase of ~59,000 per year), meaning that she has either offered to be fucked by each of them, or at least offered them her ‘sisters’/’clones’ (identical Amber Heard-model ICVs) for them to fuck (whenever she is a little too busy). That means she has had sex at least ~200 times a day (mostly quickies; just a few minutes per sex session) since being created (not counting all her sex-based communication/briefing with/for her maker, High King Auz), and she loves every minute of it.

She tries to be present and (fully; sexually) available to any/everyone during all of Inisfree’s welcoming ceremonies, outdoor raves, street races, and homecomings. She also attends as many of the city’s concerts as she can, making sure each band approved to play in one of those shows gets a chance to fuck her as much as they want –both before and after their shows/performances. The city-dances happen a little too frequently for her to attend all of, especially in a full (sexual) capacity, but she does what she can. When she herself can’t be present and fully available at any one of them, she makes sure hundreds of her lookalike sisters (‘clones’; identical ICVs) go in her stead.

Every single top representative who comes to Inisfree (the Council members, plus the highest executives of all the businesses with offices there / shops in its mall) have cum with her. Every single Black Operations commando (not just unit-leader / king) of High King Auz has also cum inside her. All of the sexy females in Inisfree who wanted… then got to felch out what they left/made in her. This is part of The Inisfreean Way; this is part of how they deify and bond so fully/perfectly with each other, ensuring they start sharing overlapping stabilizing/immortality thought-fields, just as was hinted at in books such as The Celestine Prophecy. This is how the ultimate ‘prayer fields’ (and perfected bodies, free of any stress/ails/weak-points) are formed and effortlessly maintained –forever.

As often as possible, she has made herself available to all of the interested Olympic athletes who come to Inisfree to play their version of the Olympic Games. She also offers herself to many of the athletes who complete their first (or a milestone) sporting event in one of Inisfree’s sports areas/venues. Sometimes this has resulted in her being fucked right out in the stands of the Flower Towers, and other times in places such as

Every member of High King Auz’s “mobile entourage” (the portion of his Secret Service that stays with him wherever he travels, even outside Inisfree), she has had sex with –typically monthly, if not more often. Every member of his regular Secret Service (those who stay in places such as all the rooms of his private mansion in Inisfree), she has had sex with at least once. Every night of her life (at least when she isn’t sexually entertaining people in her 80s-themed brick-interior loft-apartment elsewhere in the city), she has slept in a ‘cuddle puddle’ of thousands in the master bedroom of Auz’s private mansion. She also happens to be the only ICV he has had sex with, and cum inside of, in every single room in that house (including its rooftop turret cones, and all the way down in the Space Whale access-hatch chamber –and even in the AIOWs / turbo-lifts on the way up or down).

She also has casual sex (not always cumming) with High King Auz every time they leave the office for home (i.e. when they are driven in the ‘presidential’ white stretch limousine, or flown in one of his MPHAs), heading back from downtown Inisfree (“Sotu”) to King’s Drive (or directly to his big estate up there). This has afforded them ~half an hour every workday to fuck each other, and she is eager and smiling every time. It is how she is. (And you’ll notice her blushing and ‘leaking’ every time she steps out of the MPHA or limo when it pulls up / arrives at that tall mansion’s porte-cochere or rooftop-helipad, freshly and fully fucked/satisfied, ready for more managing of their city for him, the man she loves as much as any woman ever could.)

As of the end of this year, she is also the only ICV to have ever had sex in the ICV Factories (originally called the “tomb wombs” or “cloning facilities) here; she has ‘christened’ each one with her maker, High King Auz.

(Remember: all ICVs are designed for this; for healing, stabilizing, deifying, and helping all of Auz’s friends/allies with their greatest visions and projects.) Amber has started having sex with her Maker’s sons; his two (Auz II and Ethan) with/from Ambi, as well as his son James with/from Alison, his son with/from Claire (who was already fucking Nyria), his son Raz with/from Teagan, and Shango-tau with/from Zada, sometimes when at least he, if not both their parents, are present to enjoy watching. Nyria often joins in. Together, they’ll (Amber and Nyria) also start fucking all of Auz’s daughters next –and then… each group of his siblings at the same time (i.e. all his sons and daughters from one woman at the same time, then all his sons and/or daughters from another of his wives at the same time, etc.). After that, other ICVs, such as one/some of the Vanessa Hudgens ICVs, will do this, too.

In the future, when Auz has son Auzanesh with Shelwe, Amber will enjoy being fucked by that son, too.

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2021 Update 2: Cruising After Work

From Auz’s private journal: Today after work we drove one of our custom cars down to the nearby canal river so she could blow me there, doing that heavenly scoop shape thing with her tongue. After she helped me finish, and swallowed the big load I put in her mouth, we both took in a full happy breath and held hands, sighing contentedly in unison. We looked out the car windshield at the river for a moment, just being together and watching, not really thinking of anything, and then she softly asked, “Fuck me before you fly home?” – I smiled… and we climbed in the backseat together. I nutted deep up in her tight little pussy three times before letting her go, and her thighs shook with lust and her own orgasms every time, her pussy spasming around my cock in thirst, thanks, and need. She also let me see her almost crossing her eyes as she rolled them up and back. What a great girl.

She drove me to the airport after that, then blew me again at the drop-off curb, and outside our car we hugged tightly… then reluctantly let go. She blew me a kiss and waved girlishly when she saw me look back her way after walking in the parting glass-like doors. “I love you!” she mouthed out, rising up on her tiptoes. I smiled big and mouthed it back to her, which made her visibly melt and almost swoon. She didn’t take her loving, horny eyes off me until I was deeper in our airport, out of sight.

I flew home on the flight taking the rest of our guests departing for Montana and Wyoming. (I fucked another several hotties during it; a few were the ICV stewardesses, and the other few were polyamorous cuck wives.) When I got in the door to my family home out there, my kids hurried to greet me, and my wife hugged me so tight, kissing me over and over, letting me scoop her up to carry her to the couch for some cuddles on my lap while we caught up and asked how each other had been doing that day; my family always loved when I came home, including what I did culturally and for a living, as “we are one”.

Amber sexted me some naked selfies to thank me for fucking her mouth and pussy back in Inisfree, and to wish me good night, enticing me for my return to work with her tomorrow (which my whole family back at home in our cabin loved to see –and complimented, congratulating me on printing and programming/raising such a perfect girl as her). She’s my good girl, just like all my daughters are. I can’t wait to fuck her all over again, and then the rest of them again. I love how every morning starts with her, and how she helps it lead to all of her kind, as many as I have time and sperm for.

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2021 Update 3: Jam sessions –in more senses of the term

Sun5dec2021: Today Amber casually slow grinded on Auz while they thought up more song and concert ideas in the Jam Shanty, all the VR2 girls lounging naked around them, paired and tripled up together, casually fingering their mates as they talked. This is how music is dreamed up and arranged in Inisfree. Amen.

Also, at the end of this month, Amber told her maker she likes it when he calls her one of his slam-pieces. This is Inisfree. This is how they think and love.

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2021 Updates: Ongoing

Mid-December: Listening to a pleasant-sounding opera performed by some naked ICVs at our Performing Arts Center, Amber ICV1 stays seated at my left side in our VIP booth/’box’. She is in a diaphanous evening gown with no panties, as per our custom/culture/preferences. She sucks/milks my cock PERFECTLY –because her kind ALWAYS wants every last drop of cum they can get, and ensures I finish in her mouth, then gulps it down with a satisfied horny smirk, taking her sweet time, enjoying every particle and second of it. She then licks her lips, sits back up properly, rests against the back cushion of her chair right up alongside mine, and politely whispers, “Thank you.” to me, and really means it. We hold hands until I start fingering her for the rest of the show. Amen. This is Inisfree.

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2022/+ Updates: More Performances

She goes almost weekly with her father/maker (High King Auz) to the Inisfreean symphony orchestra performances, always sitting at his left side in one of their box seats, holding his hand, fingers between his. Her sister-ICVs always help her make sure her diaphanous evening gowns look sexy as can be on her, and style her hair elegantly up (out of the way so she can give head more easily). During intermission, and sometimes other parts of each performance there, she kneels between his legs and sucks his cock until he cums down her throat.

Today (Friday 15 July; 28 Auzdein on our calendar), she wore a topless evening gown, her tits out for all to see the whole time; such is the style in Inisfree, anyway. At the end of the show, she mounted and rode her maker, cowgirl position, until he filled her pussy. Then she had the nearest naked kajirae go to the concessions in the lobby and bring them back some light vegan snacks and refreshments. The three of them kept fucking after the theater’s lights were turned off. That’s when Auz’s favorite female performers (from that day’s show they’d just watched) arrived at his box seat to join in, all of them eager to, having needed only half an hour or so to put their instruments away and freshen up after their performance. Amber tongue-kiss greeted them one by one as they walked in and stripped. She then politely asked Auz if he had had enough of her and if she had his permission to dismount. She licked all their pussies clean of his cum after each creampie he gave them, and swapped that cum with the eager kajirae still serving them snacks and refreshments to help them fuck longer. She hiked up her dress in their limo and sat with her legs wide open and limp (politely relaxed) for all to play with her more easily, eye-locking and focusing hornily on each and every one as they took their turns, Auz’s new female friends taking turns riding him while they watched Amber’s own play nearby from the limo throne.

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Sat6aug2022:
Amber says at the orchestra today, “Would you like another blowjob, dad?”
I nod once and smile, “Yes, thanks.”
She sexily moves down from her chair at my side in our box seat to the floor between my legs and genuinely smiles up at me, eager, “You are very welcome.” Then she began and it was wonderful, heavenly like always from her kind.

Tue16Aug2022:

Today she straddles my lap in my office and uses Tongueli to ask me, “Father, would you like to take me on another orchestra date today so I can blow you the whole time we listen to the performance?”

I tongue back, “Definitely. You’re one of my favorite slam-pieces, you know, daughter.”

That got her smiling so much, her eyes aglow, and she kissed my lips several times, each one so full of her total love for me.

Once we were back home (at the ICGM) later that day, after the two of us Frenching and fingering greeted the Secret Service girls opening the mansion doors for us, she stripped out of her sexy Office Bunny attire (which a couple naked kajirae dutifully picked up and took to the wash for her) and held my hand to walk me into our Master closet so she could try on slutty evening-dress outfits and get my opinion, which she always followed –and loved to follow. She would look over her shoulder and wink or blow a kiss to me in each outfit, then get down on her knees to make sure I would see all of her tits once she started sucking my cock at the Performing Arts Center. “Which one do you think I will look best in while being fucked by you tonight, father?” she said in that Inisfreean vocal signature so sexy it even gave Mermaids and Sirens a run for their money.

I selected one and she nodded, again stripped right in front of me, and stood between my legs so I could feel and lick her while she got back into it. “Shall we fuck before the show?” she asked, as casually as our kind usually did.

I smiled and brought her down onto my lap.

She grinned and guided my stiffening cock into her pussy, letting her shoulders droop as her head tilted back, letting out a relieved sigh.

We helped each other cum, then she guided my cock into her ass and we helped each other cum That way.

She gave me a blowjob as our naked drivers steered our white limo down King’s Drive, then mounted me and helped me cum with her again before we’d arrived.

I motioned for the drivers to park before getting to the building, and join us, so they slowed the limo to a halt, put it in park, got out, walked to our door, opened it so it slid down under the limo, and stepped in, smiling as we began to feel and embrace each other. They were experts at sex just like she was, so we had a really great time. We all helped each other cum, then just stayed firmly seated and gripping together, savoring the aftershocks. There was a lot more French kissing and massaging squeezes after that.

Some people out front of the Performance Hall recognized us with warm smiles and waving as those drivers opened that downward-sliding door of our limo they’d driven us in right up to the building’s drop-offs curb.

I and Amber waved back happily to them, then made out with our drivers to say goodbye for the hour, and then walked the rest of the way over to greet those who had waved to us.

I shook hands with the males, then hugged the females. The females rubbed the front of my pants where my cock was, getting it chub for me, and asked if I’d like to swap during this performance. That is the normal culture in our realm, so it didn’t surprise anyone, and all of us were completely fine with the idea.

Amber matter-of-factly told them, “Your King and I are on an incest date, and I promised I’d suck him off during the entire show, so let’s swap before it starts, then you can keep fucking me from behind while I am back in his box seat blowing him. Deal?”

They smiled and nodded normally.

Amber walked up to French kiss the two guys, then put her arm around each of their backs, walking between them into the building, smiling over her should for me a few times, making sure I liked the view of her backside as they went ahead. She moved her gloved hands down to hold their asses, feeling them flex as they walked with her.

Their two women did the same for me, both walking up to threeway French kiss me, and then they stood at either of my sides, both of them with an arm around my lower back as the three of us followed them. When Amber slid her hands down their men’s backs and cupped their asses, their two women followed her lead, grinning as they slid their own hands down My back, cupping My ass. The woman on my left cupped my right ass cheek, and the woman on my right cupped my left one.

More friends and fuckbuddies noticed and greeted us inside. They could see we were swapping, and complimented us for how sexy it looked and turned them on. More fuck dates were discussed and arranged, and then we bid them farewell and to enjoy the show.

Amber went to the seats the two couples swapping with us had reserved, and made sure the two men were very satisfied before she returned to me.

Their two women did the same for me in the box seat I usually reserve with Amber. I came in both their pussies, then fucked their mouths, then their assholes. They licked in my ears at times, and made a good show of sucking each other’s tongues while looking invitingly at me, helping me to cum in them really hard.

When Amber returned, their two men arm in arm with her again, she had those bright, happy, excited, freshly-fucked eyes as she said hi to the three of us. She was just as happy and excited to see the two women and I had just completed our good time. Hugging them both, she made out with them a bit more.

We all chatted about the sex we’d just had. The girls proudly said how much cum they all had in them. The guys asked if they were ready to have some more.

The lights dimmed and the conductor stepped out on stage. The audience fell silent, the six of us included. As the orchestra of all naked ICVs began to play the first piece, everyone breathed silently and smiled, feeling it relax their souls.

In our box seat, Amber stayed on her hands and knees while sucking my cock perfectly the entire time, the two women and two men taking their turns behind her, all of us silently fucking until the cum was dripping out of her and down her inner thighs. Their women lapped it up and swapped it between the two of them, and kept dual-sucking the cock of whichever of their men was not balls-deep in Amber at any given moment.

Piece after soothing orchestral piece was performed to perfection, and the audience erupted in grateful and impressed clapping a number of times. The ICVs who performed solo parts within some of those pieces stood up when their directrix –another naked ICV– invited them to, and took their bows. As the show approached its grand finale, they, as much as the audience, were looking forward to the customary orgy that always followed such things in our realm. It would probably happen on stage, then move to the practice room behind.

Amber expertly edged me so I could recharge a full load after having cum in her so many times before arriving here, and after having cum in the two women now playing with us. When she could tell I was ready, she made me cum in her mouth, and kept sucking and tongue-ing my cock just the way she knows I love hot girls to, getting out every last eager drop. Gulping it down almost greedily, she waited for the final note to be played before letting my cock slide back out of her mouth, keeping her word that she would suck me off for the entire show.

The standing ovation was not long after, and we stood to clap for the musicians along with the rest of the audience. Amber leaned back against me so I would feel her ass against my cock, and be able to clap by smacking her tits and pussy while she continued clapping normally. The two women with us did the same, each with her own man, the four of them at our sides as two couples.

“Let’s go fuck everyone up on stage!” she eagerly invited them.

They exchanged glances and grins, then nodded to her, so she took their hands and walked with them back out of our box seat, to the lobby, and around one wall to where she knew an aisle door was that would get them to one of the stage’s side stairs.

I straightened my suit out and followed, pausing to greet some of my wives who were also now back out in that lobby. They each eagerly hugged and made out with me a moment, then introduced me to their dates and friends. We talked about all the great sex we’d been having. I said I’d love to see it sometime, so the men and women alike happily texted me some clips and invited me to watch them the next time.

Meanwhile, Amber and the other ICVs on stage were seducing, thrilling, and satisfying everyone who walked up there to join them. The audience members who had a favorite musician all got to fuck her. The ICVs who had performed the music and noticed anyone eyeing them motioned for those people to come up, too.

I walked back into the main room and saw it all –minus the three or four minutes I’d been in the lobby right outside. Smiling at how loving and beautiful it looked, I then walked up the side steps to join in. I was instantly felt and gently pulled in closer by several of the girls.

We all left that performance hall with someone we hadn’t arrived with –again, as per the status quo of our civilization. Amber texted me a big smile and waving selfie from the backseat of the nice vehicle she and her latest flings were going home in. “I love you, daddy! XOXO. See you tomorrow!”

I texted her back my own love and agreed. A new girl was blowing me the whole time I’d been viewing her text and then typing mine. When I finished texting, she looked up and paused just long enough to ask if then was a good time to mount me. Thanking her for her manners, and I helped her get on my lap and begin.

That afternoon when I flew home with Ariel before dinner at the cabin, Ariel and I made sweet love like we always do during our airship commutes, and then exchanged sex stories and other information, catching up after having been apart for several hours. We French kissed and fingered our ICV crew members thanks and goodbye, then walked down out the back of the airship, my entourage of more than a dozen favorite ICV models in tow. In the cabin, my entourage took up their usual cloaked Secret Service positions throughout the property, and Ariel got dinner started.

(continued on the Family Cabin webpage)

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Tue 23 Aug 2022: After a picnic with Ariel at noon, sometime after 1 PM I hooked back up with Amber. We went to see the naked ICVs at the Performance Hall (Performing Arts Center) playing Dance of the Hours. Amber, as always, gave me a perfect expert blowjob, swallowed, then resumed holding my hand, fingers interlaced, as we listed to the rest of the performance. Also just like always, we fucked in our box-seats booth before heading back home, this time sipping from a pair of champagne flutes (glasses) a kajira had brought in for us.

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Friday 9 September: a threesome with Dragon Barbie

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After lunch time on Saturday 18 February 2023 (Saturn‘s-day 21 Februus on our calendar), she and her Maker (me; Auz) simultaneously realized they hadn’t fucked / made love while she was wearing her uniform, so they got right to it.

2023 August: loving looking at me and saying steamy things such as this, knowing it gets me off hard

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Working and studying for daddy (me; Auz):

She says: “I love being his #3 piece of ass; my older ICV-sister is his #2, and his top-wife is his main set of holes.”

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2500s Update:

With her job of hosting everyone who enters Inisfree, and managing/commanding all the/its municipal forces (firefighters, police, etc.), always in an Inisfreean (holistic; sexual) way, by this century… she has had sex at least ~36,000,000 times; ~73,000 times a year, at an average of ~200 times a day. She does her best to offer herself for sex every time any distinguished guest or resident returns, such as all the Congressgirls and their staff members. This usually means them driving or flying to her once they arrive back in Inisfree, as she just doesn’t have the time to travel out to meet them all over the place anymore (like she sometimes could and did, back in Inisfree’s earliest years).

There are 100,000 ICVs who look and act just like her in Inisfree and every Inisfree-like city, so you’ll always have plenty of opportunities to fuck ‘her’ (one or more of them). There are billions more copies of her aboard Inisfree’s Star Fleet ships; almost infinite more opportunities for you and ‘her’ to enjoy each other. This makes it easy for ‘her’ (all of them) to have as much sex as all of Inisfree’s residents and guests want –even at capacity (when there are ~2,000,000,000 such people coming to Inisfree on a regular basis in the millennia ahead).

Again, keep in mind: they were envisioned, engineered, born (printed), and raised (programmed/trained) for this. They live for it. They love and crave and wait for it –and she, perhaps, most amongst them all. Amen.

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How She and All Hotties Prefer I (Auz) Cum on Her Tongue, Especially While Others Watch:

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2023 Update: Steamy Outfits She Wears for Her Maker, Me

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2023 Update 2: Beastiality Sex-shows for Me

Like all ICVs, she loves beastiality, so long as I enjoy seeing her do that kind of thing. Once a month or so, she fucks the animatronics and gladiator beasts when I have time to view, her ‘sisters’ filming. This is Inisfree.

“Elbows up for daddy,” she purr-whispers while lustfully gazing my way, the latest animal cock all the way up inside her pussy, nearly cumming. Then her ICV-eyes’ irises get all colorful and nightlight-bright as she empathically feels it orgasm plus my own arousal from watching, making her cum herself, and hard. Amen.

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2024 April: