1. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 2: One soldier in the field. Chapter 1
  2. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 2: One soldier in the field. Chapter 2
  3. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 2: One soldier in the field. Chapter 3
  4. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 2: One soldier in the field. Chapter 4
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  18. Miracles Puppeteers. Part 2: One soldier in the field. Chapter 18
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- In general, is it normal that he makes love to artificial girls? - Alex asked himself this question when he decided to relax after a pleasant sexual “race” with Zhenia and Vika. Pupae lay near him and pretended to be forgotten sleep. Telegin periodically stroked the bare backs and even seemed to feel their breath. If you could call him that. In fact, it was just an imitation - as far as Alex knew - his girlfriends (in every respect, it was Zhenya) who did not need oxygen at all ... She had other sources of existence, for example, a nano-tablet and sometimes food as needed. Although the adoption of the latter, like water, were more for cover. So that fembots living in the world of people do not differ at all from representatives of the human community. By the same principle, Eugene was created. How Viktoria Ivanovna functioned, he had yet to learn. But since she was able to be among the people for quite a long time and without any suspicion, it means that her creator also tried to identify the model with the real girl.

I didn’t know Alex about their essence, he also never guessed ... But he knows that girls are not real ... And another outsider, having learned that Telegin constantly have sexual relations with robots, albeit in an amazing a woman's appearance, probably joked about it: “it's like“ fucking ”a juicer” ... They say that this and that are technical devices. But only a very stupid and narrow-minded type could say that, having no idea at all about the pupae of even the very same Dr. Shevchenko. Not only did they not differ at all from people - created primarily as sexbots, each and every one has its own personality, character, and artificial intelligence. Suppose that within the program, which was laid in them. And let them even love according to their settings, but still it was nice and great. Feminine and erotic, stupid and capable of perfection, Sergey Anatolyevich's pupae were simply a feminine ideal. They might not always be obedient, but always loyal. At least in relation to their owners. And what is interesting - artificial girls live among people and many of them do not even know about their true origin. Truly, the Creator, in the person of his mentor, loved his creations and made fantastic creatures who, except perhaps, differed from people in an inorganic body, but at the same time they were identical to a human, and a given program, which could also change ... Yes, they obeyed logic and rules. But they had feelings, like people.Sergey Anatolyevich counted almost everything - and his models reacted to everyday situations in a way that their prototypes should have done. And they could take quite sensible decisions ... Besides, sometimes Alex thought that the majority of the representatives of the human race also live according to their own prescriptions, more precisely, what society dictates to them. And you say - "juicer" ...

Zhenya and Vika certainly didn’t sleep. But they were not awake. They were in mode. like a dream - in order not to stand out among people again and at the same time not to waste their energy. Of course, Alex could “wake up” any of the pupae and order them to do a lot, if not everything. But why? Everyone existing in this world. has the right to rest. So thought Alex, in his own way, respecting his wards fembot. And he himself is extremely tired ...

Zhenya buried her curly head in his shoulder and somehow ridiculously snuffled ... Like a child ... Viktoriya Ivanovna was lying at a distance, but close enough to touch her naked, wonderfully folded body. That's so beautiful! The dream of men! Lie down next to two young charming girls!

The girls did not respond to his touch, although he felt the trembling of their silk skin under his palms. But in his touch there was actually no lust - he simply blissfully, feeling the young elastic bodies.

In such a company one could finally fall asleep ...

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What does a pretty girl think when walking down the street? Likely about that impression which it makes on surrounding guys and men. Everyone who meets on her way is simply obliged to look at her with adoration, and if he doesn’t look - how unlucky he is to miss such beauty - let him bite his elbows. And if this is not just a pretty beauty - but a supermodel, the image was aggravated by the many readers of fashionable glossy magazines. A tall, leggy blonde with light long, shoulder-length lengthless shoulders, coming out of her own red sports “Chevrolet”, was dressed rather ambitiously, not at all on the catwalk, blond jeans, tight slender long legs and a very attractive ass, and a light spacious t-shirt, made her look like a teenage girl. But despite the democratic outfit, the girl was very stylish and expensive. Therefore, she did not care about the admiring and even greedy views of others. Valentina Uvarova got used to such attention. Her victory in the international competition “World Fashion” made her one of the most expensive and sought-after models in the high fashion world. She was considered the most mysterious of her most beautiful colleagues - her principle was “never to give an interview”. Contacting her directly was also almost impossible - all her projects were carried out only with the help of a special agency owned by the famous promoter Ilya Gerasimov. It was rumored that he was still Valentina’s unspoken lover. In any case, without his knowledge and consent, the model and the step could not step. He was still there now - he was sitting in that very posh car and was about to go up to the floor where Valentina’s apartment was located with the girl. Which she allegedly bought herself. He himself did not live there permanently - he was married and always publicly spoke in favor of family values. But from time to time I visited the model. Secretly, but not much “ciphering” On a visit, because no one forbade walking. Even to sexy beauties ...

But officially, Ilya and Valentina were tied only by official relations.

“Damn, what did you not immediately warn you?” Answered Gerasimov, a dense man of thirty-five, almost leaving the car. Briefly trimmed, with inflated biceps, Illya looked more like a “brother” from the nineties than a popular manager from the fashion world.

“Well, I'll be there now.” He hung up the phone and turned to Valentina, who, without much interest, involuntarily listened to his conversation with an invisible interlocutor. “Sorry, sun, but I have to leave urgently ...”Do you report it yourself? - Ilya pulled out of the salon two large packages with the ABC of Taste logo, one of the most expensive supermarkets in Moscow. The girl whimsically pursed her lips:

“Why should I drag it myself ...” it looks like she was more offended by the offer to take hard bags in delicate hands than the prospect of being alone.

- Yes. you are right, it is unbecoming for you to carry heavy loads - Illya agreed with her and looked around the street at the entrance. Nobody was here, except that a man of about forty with a tail of an intelligent look, was sitting on a bench at the entrance and carefully read a newspaper. A serious look and only a small suitcase inspired confidence. Obviously this is really a random person and certainly not a “paparazzi”

“Hey,” Illya called him, not knowing how to address either the “peasant” or the lord ...

The intellectual heard his voice. He turned to Ilya a narrow face framed in gold-colored glasses and smiled affably:

- I am listening to you...

- It will not be difficult for you to help a girl bring packages to the apartment You see, I am in a hurry. I will pay...

The man looked at his watch:

- Actually, here is a meeting ... But I can not refuse your request. I think. I can spend a few minutes on your companion - he added impressively - I don’t need any money. After all, people should help each other - He got up and approached Ilya - let us have your packages. Where to go?...

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